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Correct Clicking (Gymkhana 3) Lyrics
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The Cool Kids
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Correct Clicking (Gymkhana 3)
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[Chorus] (x2) Flat paint not a scratch or a stain (And it's smoking) Shifting in the turbo then we go (Now it's drifting) Four tires burning up the strips (Gearshifting) Donuts on rims Wheel gripping [Verse 1] Flip the switch and the rattle in the trunk knocking Like your neighbor when your dog keep coming in his yard Whip it hard on the steering wheel Grill like a great white shark mouth Roof rack and all of that is intact Smooth sailing cruise easy with the new champs I wouldn't buy your new album with some food stamps Man you know how I serve it, I'm swerving You nervous cause you ain't got no plug like a new lamp It's the dirtiest wordiest rap kids Rap trap doors open up like a drawbridge, on my car Kitted down fitted leather muzzle on headlights Give it like fifteen minutes on the damn rain The traffic might calm down The Earth sayin' I'm the nicest and the like my style I'm in tune you didn't know, You might know now Got cats that never heard me sayin' they like my sound [Chorus] (x2) Flat paint not a scratch or a stain (And it's smoking) Shifting in the turbo then we go (Now it's drifting) Four tires burning up the strips (Gearshifting) Donuts on rims Wheel gripping [Verse 2] Whip it work that steering wheel turn Work the retail price down size for the originals The details might put a set on there tonight And roll right by you what you finna do? The motor vehicles gripped and comes fully equipped And loaded This ain't subliminal this is real as it gets You could point us out there where ever it is The livest front page news story at six So you can see what we did So you can copy again, homie And don't think we ain't noticing I'm coming back for all that Don't say we ain't warn you And I just giving notice; severe storm warnings I'm in the house there's a tornado coming Roofs gone, tops off, let's roll cause it's sunny though T-top, muscle cars, turn up your stereo Roll the window down - loud - there you go [Chorus] (x2) Flat paint not a scratch or a stain (And it's smoking) Shifting in the turbo then we go (Now it's drifting) Four tires burning up the strips (Gearshifting) Donuts on rims Wheel gripping
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