Foot - Lemon Lyrics

Whipping down reseda going 80 with the homies
My head outside the window because everybody know me
I'm burnin on extendos, I be feeling macaroni
I want that 9-11, and that F12 Berlinetta
Used to rock that pony now I got that Tommy on me
Homie run up on a nigga you cooked like rigatoni
I'm so hungry in this industry lame niggas in my entree
I'm looking for Jay Lo mixed with a Beyoncé
And all my niggas born to mac, ain't talking laptops
I know a couple friends addicted them crack rocks
My nigga Ram from Sac, he call Mac Town
Pussy nigga back down, I'm posted like a background
I'm in this mothaf*cka gettin jiggy how I act now
Gotta 530, gotta 562, gotta 408
And I'm known worldwide gotta European girl and she wanna date
My middle name Alexander know I born to be great
Lemon, lemon, lemon, lemon
Lemon, lemon, lemonade, lemon
Lemon, lemon, lemon, lemon
Lemon, lemon, lemonade, lemon
Whipping with my niggas go a buck ten on the freeway
On my own legislation give a f*ck about he say
And this my jurisdiction put the lemon on a replay
And this my jurisdiction put the lemon on a replay