PAUL WOCKER
LONESTAR TRAPSTAR
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Got my forces on, I feel like Skywalker
Drink a pint of lean, crash, I feel like Paul Wocker
Rest in peace to Paul Walker
Yeah my fucking father
Feel like Darth Vader I don't know my fucking father
I don't know my fucking mother
I mean no, not like that
I mean we grew up in the same house don't know 'bout they past
I mean we grew up up in the same house they don't know my path
I mean it's just like that and I mean just like that
You know what I'm saying, though
This shit real talk
This shit big talk go and get that cig talk, light it and just feel talk, yeah
I'm speaking dirty up in this bitch man that's that filth talk
I can't even
I can't even get with you
Pour me up a 8, I need a fifth, I need like 2, yeah
Drinking liquor, drinking lean I need the juice
Roll me up a spiffy then I pass it to my goons, hell yeah
You know I'm moving smooth
You know I'm in my groove
You know I'm in my bag
Like go and ask your dad
Who got more paper than me
Who got more movement than me
Who got more cheddar than me
I'm laying back and stacking green
I can't even deal with me
I can't even deal with her
I can't even keep up with myself like fuck the mirror, though
Got my forces on, I feel like Skywalker
Drink a pint of lean, crash, I feel like Paul Wocker
R.I.P. to Paul Walker
Like my fucking father
Like my fucking mother I don't know the fucking problem with these fucking pussy boys
Yeah I got the voice
Yeah I got the swag
Put it up inside the bag
Like a fucking stick up bitch
It's a stick up bitch
It's a stick up bitch
Go and grab your fucking switch
I don't act on feeling boy I always reconsider
I don't act on feeling boy that shit is for the litter
I'm a big dog
I'm a big dog, I'm a menace
I don't know who the fuck these boys thinking that they playing tennis with that back and forth
I don't do that shit
Motherfuckers talking slick like they lubricant
I ain't even know that bitch
I never seen the bitch
I never seen a hoe counting up my fucking dough
What the fuck you know 'bout that
'Bout this fucking life
Motherfuckers think twice before you lose your life
Gotta use your head boy
Gotta use it right
Why you pressing my about this bitch I never piped
You must wanna die tonight
With your fucking gang
All them boys up in the corner cuz they fucking lame
You know you not pressing shit
I ain't even sweating bitch
You not pressing shit
Boy you not impressing shit
Get the fuck up off my dick
Got my forces on, I feel like Skywalker
Drink a pint of lean, crash, I feel like Paul Wocker
Rest in peace to Paul Walker
Yeah my fucking father
Feel like Darth Vader I don't know my fucking father
I don't know my fucking mother
I mean no, not like that
I mean we grew up in the same house don't know 'bout they past
I mean we grew up up in the same house they don't know my path
I mean it's just like that and I mean just like that