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In 2 Lyrics - Artist : Audio Push
[Oktane:]
Smoother than my double kick flip
West, west, west
Aw yeah
West, west, west
Aw yeah
Two
West, west, west
Aw yeah
West, west, west
Aw yeah
West, west, west
Aw yeah
West, west, west
Aw yeah
Yeah that's right
West, west, west
Aw yeah
Look, look
West, west, west
Aw yeah

It's like, champagne and dead clubs
A good brain and head rubs
From your girl to my girl
Either way you're scared of us
Honey Jack, a box of Magnums
Let's see how fast we can kill both
She was with her girlfriends getting crazy
My niggas tryna see who might go
House party every night, vibin', trippin'
MVP that's my position
Stayin' out of trouble with the vibes gettin' lifted
Girls takin' shots yellin' "Tribe", in the kitchen
Too live, man, I can't stop
Hot damn just ashed on my laptop
Still kick it with my niggas from the sandbox
Make her take it off like her pants hot

This feel like the 91 10 East
Cruisin' down the city streets
Weed in the air, lay back in the seat
A clique full of kids tryna find somethin' to get into
(Ole girl said it's goin' down for the night
Ole girl said it's goin' down)
Somethin' to get into
(Ole girl said it's goin' down for the night
Ole girl said it's goin' down)
This feel like the 91 10 East
Cruisin' down the city streets
Weed in the air, lay back in the seat
A clique full of kids tryna find somethin' to get into
(Ole girl said it's goin' down for the night
Ole girl said it's goin' down)
Somethin' to get into
(Ole girl said it's goin' down for the night
Ole girl said it's goin' down)

[Price:]
Champagne and dead clubs
Some good brain and head rubs
From yo' side to my side
Either way you're scared of us
Just some young niggas livin' reckless
Beep! Beep! The homie stole his momma's Lexus
Four of his with his daddy, four nickle Smith

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