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Artiste : Jack Harlow
Titre : Route 66
[Jack Harlow]
Right here, mmm

[Jack Harlow]
Bitch I´m from Kentucky but this ain´t no fuckin´ Dixie Chicks

This is not Route 66
She step out, take like fifty flicks
I´m way too selective with the folks that I get mixy with
She said that´s a lie, boy
You a thot, thot, thot
Just left out the city, it was hot, hot, hot
Think they fuckin´ with me but they not, not, not
I just cannot stop
I´m ´bout to buy my bro a drop
She came to kick it with her friends
They takin´ shots, shots, shots

[Jack Harlow]
I´m a hot shot (Ay)
Met her at the club and I took her to the casa
Get bread nonstop
Know my name, ring a bell like Raja

From the city like Rondo, Rajon
But I´m from the white side like Hassan
Way too fly but I´m not trying
Had y´all´s fun but it´s my time
Chain go bling
I ain´t talking ´bout hotline
Young and I got time
But I finally got one, it´s about time
Make the whole city shine every time that I shine
Let me know now if you not down
´Cause you left and you not ´round
Need a Julep and a hot brown
Go ´head, let that top down

[Jack Harlow]
Bitch I´m from Kentucky but this ain´t no fuckin´ Dixie Chicks
This is not Route 66

She step out, take like fifty flicks
I´m way too selective with the folks that I get mixy with
She said that´s a lie, boy
You a thot, thot, thot
Just left out the city, it was hot, hot, hot
Think they fuckin´ with me but they not, not, not
I just cannot stop
I´m ´bout to buy my bro a drop
She came to kick it with her friends
They takin´ shots, shots, shots

[EST Gee]
Yeah, white gold over my chrome hearts
Ten bands sloppy, I ain´t got no card
I don´t feel nothing for the most part
Fat boy drive this bitch like a go-kart
Slide through the opp blocks shooting out blow darts

I been rich before I signed
Shirt cost five, wear it one time
She don´t slurp, get out my ride
Run my city, you can ask my opps
Love my thots with mouths like mops
Shirt off, chains on in a drop
I spent twenty G´s for a clock
Put a Bentley GT in my mouth
We don´t sell CD´s out this house
Still got *bark bark* in now
Like what´s a drought, drought, drought?

[Jack Harlow]
Bitch I´m from Kentucky but this ain´t no fuckin´ Dixie Chicks
This is not Route 66
She step out, take like fifty flicks
I´m way too selective with the folks that I get mixy with

She said that´s a lie, boy
You a thot, thot, thot
Just left out the city, it was hot, hot, hot
Think they fuckin´ with me but they not, not, not
I just cannot stop
I´m ´bout to buy my bro a drop
She came to kick it with her friends
They takin´ shots, shots, shots