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Arradon - Grand Marquis Lyrics



Arradon - Grand Marquis Lyrics




Grand marquis park park outside
Right next to the regal
You don't know my people
Really came from nothing mayne
I tell no lie
How high will a G go
Nigga this a free throw
Watch out lil bitch the south in this bitch ain't nothing out here but some money
Wasn't chasing no hoes or no clout I was sent on the route to go get us some money
You can slip you can fumble long as you got hustle can always go get you some money
Better go out and get you some money
Bitch go out and get you some money

Big nigga but I'm still hungry
Creep slow might catch a dummy
Lil Kevin tatted on her tummy
What she did to show me that she love me
She was real good made trustee
She was mad Cali took the dougie
Anything I did she'll pub it
She was down before I started bubbling
Back to the bubbles The bread and the butter
They know that we f*cking don't you call me ya brother
My brothers is with me
Like spending a grip on a watch and can't give us the feeling
The future is near
Me
I saw this in 2012
Put the check in the mail
Heard a raffle ticket on ya head
Everybody want the nigga dead
Aye

Grand marquis park park outside
Right next to the regal
You don't know my people
Really came from nothing mayne
I tell no lie
How high will a G go
Nigga this a free throw

Watch out lil bitch the south in this bitch ain't nothing out here but some money
Wasn't chasing no hoes or no clout I was sent on the route to go get us some money
You can slip you can fumble long as you got hustle can always go get you some money
Better go out and get you some money
Bitch go out and get you some money

Don't know why them boys proceed to hate
I don't know these niggas
Most these niggas posted rolling swisha
Send a hoe to getcha
Sequence mayne
You go I got back door like
Lil joe
That's on my soul
We getting there and won't go back to broke
You gone Shine for me love?
On the cheese like artichoke
I need a peace of mind
Can get a slice if you fasho
You was talking down some years ago
Bitch I'm still that nigga
Chasing mayweather n that Tyson money
Some holy figures.

Grand marquis park park outside
Right next to the regal
You don't know my people
Really came from nothing mayne
I tell no lie
How high will a G go
Nigga this a free throw
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Grand marquis park park outside
Right next to the regal
You don't know my people
Really came from nothing mayne
I tell no lie
How high will a G go
Nigga this a free throw
Watch out lil bitch the south in this bitch ain't nothing out here but some money
Wasn't chasing no hoes or no clout I was sent on the route to go get us some money
You can slip you can fumble long as you got hustle can always go get you some money
Better go out and get you some money
Bitch go out and get you some money

Big nigga but I'm still hungry
Creep slow might catch a dummy
Lil Kevin tatted on her tummy
What she did to show me that she love me
She was real good made trustee
She was mad Cali took the dougie
Anything I did she'll pub it
She was down before I started bubbling
Back to the bubbles The bread and the butter
They know that we f*cking don't you call me ya brother
My brothers is with me
Like spending a grip on a watch and can't give us the feeling
The future is near
Me
I saw this in 2012
Put the check in the mail
Heard a raffle ticket on ya head
Everybody want the nigga dead
Aye

Grand marquis park park outside
Right next to the regal
You don't know my people
Really came from nothing mayne
I tell no lie
How high will a G go
Nigga this a free throw

Watch out lil bitch the south in this bitch ain't nothing out here but some money
Wasn't chasing no hoes or no clout I was sent on the route to go get us some money
You can slip you can fumble long as you got hustle can always go get you some money
Better go out and get you some money
Bitch go out and get you some money

Don't know why them boys proceed to hate
I don't know these niggas
Most these niggas posted rolling swisha
Send a hoe to getcha
Sequence mayne
You go I got back door like
Lil joe
That's on my soul
We getting there and won't go back to broke
You gone Shine for me love?
On the cheese like artichoke
I need a peace of mind
Can get a slice if you fasho
You was talking down some years ago
Bitch I'm still that nigga
Chasing mayweather n that Tyson money
Some holy figures.

Grand marquis park park outside
Right next to the regal
You don't know my people
Really came from nothing mayne
I tell no lie
How high will a G go
Nigga this a free throw
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Writer: Kevin Arradondo
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