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V12
V12
They don't make 'em like this no more
Devil in the details
V12
Couldn't cop this at retail
V12
Slide all the way to the hillside
V12
I still that one
Still ain't done
Let's play dress up
Stiletto toes
Killer mode
Eco pressure
Push, push, push
Tongue
Pull up
Wait up
What the ****?
Been so cold
Get the heat close
Number net with the free throws
The hands I feel, a mosquito
Patience running muy poquito
Push, push, push
Tongue
Pull up
Switching my flow on the beat like I switch my motor
Wish you woulda pulled up sooner
COD me first parachuter
V12
V12
They don't make 'em like this no more
Devil in the details
V12
Couldn't cop this at retail
V12
Slide all the way to the hillside
V12
Got that body on tap
Burning through gas like a tank car
Garage
Hitting that lap
See me, know you did it on my NASCAR, Ferrari
You should be impressed (Oh, wow)
I got what you want (Hell yeah)
My accessories and accoutrements
Shoot first, then I ask questions
Who's your mans, get the **** out my mentions (Right)
Rev, rev, revving that engine
I'ma do me, I don't chase perfection (Oh, me)
Go long, go yard
Go big, go get it, that part (Yeah)
Tinted windows, rims spinning
Bass hitting, middle finger to them all (Yeah I'm that)
V12
V12
They don't make 'em like this no more
Devil in the details
V12
Couldn't cop this at retail
V12
Slide all the way to the hillside
V12
They don't make 'em like this no more
Push the pedal to the floor
They don't make 'em like this no more
They don't make up like this
Tongue
Push, push, push
Tongue
Push, push, push
Tongue
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