Stalley - Slapp lyrics

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Stalley - Slapp lyrics

[Hook: Rashad] I'm in ya lane with my Lac Woofers bangin in the back Turn it up make it slapp Turn it up make it slapp Turn it up make it slapp I'm in ya lane with my Chevy Ba** bangin so heavy Hope the whole world hear me Make it slapp yeah Turn turn it up yeah Make it slap yeah Make it slapp Make it slapp [Verse 1: Stalley] SS digital dash bucket seats Pipes hangin off the a** Trunk goin Gorilla the whole box frame rattlin gla** 5 mph down the ave Doors swingin eyes hangin off the paintjob Sunlight flicker Stars give the same mirage bendin corners hard, showin off Foot hangin thru the door 500 horses stompin Got the whole hood bangin, bet they hear me out in Compton Right here from Harsh Ave Where it all started at Muscle truck extended cab 73 Caprice choppin n***as lose they mind when they see it slapp Boppas love to hear it slapp Tv's in the front and back Pullin off 10 deep That's how we be rollin out showin out 15's 18's we be blowin out Volume to the max Never ever holdin back Weak n***as think they doin sumn until I pull up and drown em out [Hook] [Verse 2: Stalley] Still unruly when we come thru ya residential Alpines beatin 18's crackin pencils Shatter muscle car dreams When the Chevy Impala leans From the flick of the switch Make it start dancin down the streets Like in New Orleans sounds like a second line is in the backseat Bra** trumpet tootin Noise pollutin Dayton spokes cruisin Flip flop shine Got the block feudin on what color I'm ridin Sunk so low it looks like I'm hidin Queen pa**enger seat ridin Car reflects everything that I am Cla**ic and old skool mixed with new skool Fully dressed new shoes cleaner than a whistle be Every time I pull up, stares, like they was missin me Sittin so high you need stairs when you enter the "V" Lookin down at my competition Remember when I didn't have a pot to piss in Now I got windows to throw it out of And 12 door speakers to blare it out of [Hook]