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Hit the road Jack, and don'cha come back (Project X)
No more, no more, no more, no more (Hah, ayy, turn me up)
Hit the road Jack, and don'cha come back (Ayy)
No more, no more, no more, no more (Ayy, turn me up)
Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up
Hit the road Jack, and don'cha come back (Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up)
No more, no more, no more, no more (Hah)
Hit the road Jack, and don'cha come back (Ayy, ah)
No more, no more, no more, no more (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

When I hop on this shit, and I'm droppin' a six
In the back and I rock my Vans
I get in my chill and I swear to God, admit it, I better not put that on friend
N***as up with a chop where the stick stay
N***as up with a chop on a mean man
Wanna chop, wanna stop, wanna speed
N***a stop what you talk, wanna feel like a bee
Built with a chop, n***as on scare today
Rich, I wanna feel like a belay
Rich, I wanna feel like a relay
Jump on that shit and I feel like a relay race, race
N***as is puttin' up stakes, stakes
N***as on crack, on the bay, bay
Bangin' the D's and I'm fuckin' the delay, choppa, let's play
Ride, ride, ride to the muhfuckin' Vertt, Vertt
Tryna tell me that I'm MCVertt, Vertt
Wanna chop, on the top of the cop car
N***as wan' chop and I feel like a wor-word
Ayy, wanna hop on a jersey
N***as on dicks, so I gotta get sturdy
N***as don't want but I gotta get, buddy
I gotta get dizzy, I gotta get it started
I hop on the chop, running out with the gang
N***as on dick, man, I feel like the rain
N***a vibe with a chop, wanna feel like a name
Wanna chop, wanna feel like a bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang
My speed, speed, speed
Makin' you see, see, see
Like fuck do you mean, mean, mean?
Back in the grade, didn't know what to do
N***as OD but I bump in the stu' (Ah)
But I'm on my step when I walk in the crew
Like fuck it, you know what the chop gonna do
And I'm screaming out "Speed gang!"
Nah, nah, n***a, Speed gang!
Wanna hop on this shit, want to chop with a feel
Man I'm feeling like a rename (What? What?)
I feel like gorilla my n***a, my trues are now really now fuller than n***as, I feel like a bed (Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf)
Put in more cheese I'm not built like a bitter n***a, shoot better sure about who did you shoot, like what? (Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf)
Like what? Like what? Like what? (Arf, arf, arf, arf)
I said now it's what (Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf)
Now what, what, what, what? (Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf)

Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
Gonna find you and take it slowly

Shake, shake, shake, shake-shake
Shake, shake, shake, shake
Now bou-bou, bou-bou-bou, bou-bou-bou
Now bounce that ass, bounce that ass
Bou, bou-bou-bou
Bou-bounce that ass, bounce that ass
Bounce that ass, bounce that ass
Now suck that cock, cock, cock, cock, cock, cock
Now suck that cock, cock, cock, cock, cock, cock
Now shake that ass (Arf, arf), shake that ass (Arf, arf)
Shake that ass (Arf, arf), shake that a-shake that ass (Arf, arf)
I said now shake, shake (Arf), shake, shake (Arf)
Shake, shake (Arf), shake, shake (Arf)
Shake that ass, shake that ass (Arf)
Shake that ass (Arf), shake that a-shake that ass (Arf)
Shake that ass

We out this bitch, n***a
Buy that merch, link in description, n***a
Fuck you mean?
Hit the road Jack, and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack, and don'tcha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more

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