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Atl 2 Stl Lyrics - Singles - Rasheeda

ATL to STL 

On them thungs and crunk as hell 

Your system blast, then let it bump 

Spark the L and raise it up 

 

Fifteens in my shit, you know it's gon' bump 

Nelly ridin' shotgun, nigga, pass the blunt 

We into what-ever, and keepin' it crunk 

Got twenty-inch BB's on my white Benz truck 

 

Aw shit, we done did it again 

From ATL to the new, but still breakin' 'em in 

Playin' to win, fire hot, burnin' ya skin 

Platinum hit number two, y'all made me do it again 

 

This Rasheeda, I'm ridin' niggas through the dirty 

From Old McDee to Cambleton flippin' birdies 

Bendin' and swervin', I got this muthafucka turnin' 

Threw up the double R, heard the sirens, kept it burnin' 

 

ATL to STL 

On them thungs and crunk as hell 

Your system blast then let it bump 

Spark the L and raise it up 

 

I'm 'bout to pull up in the ATL, eighteen inches and five screens 

Old folks on the side and they reachin' for Visine 

Five bitches right behind me, more flashin' than high beams 

Like, Nelly, where you goin', can I go? By all means 

 

Keep the door open, drivin' the ave, mami get in 

Matter fact, don't ya come without, whoo, bringin' ya friends 

One shotgun, three in the back, one on my lap 

What's the outcome, we in the sack like Warren Sapp 

 

Open ya mouth hun, "We don't do that", don't give me that 

Why ya tongue done, say "Aah", fuck it, that's what I thought 

I was peepin' that since the first time I saw ya 

Timed ya walk from there to the time I parked 

 

So keep ya one eye open for the haters that gawk 

But still thugged out, candy coated and thugged out 

Real stud guy, blink, now the guns out 

I'm a show you what that A-T-S-T-L is about, dirty 

 

ATL to STL 

On them thungs and crunk as hell 

Your system blast then let it bump 

Spark the L and raise it up 

 

I love wood grain and, tinted, painted, and dusted out 

Threw on some new shoes, drop the top and skated out 

Then I hit the block, non stop, numero uno 

Iced up, platinum bitch, breakin' niggas to the zero 

 

Call me the hero, better yet, the Lieutinent 

Takin' charge of the game, best believe I'm gon' win it 

See, it ain't no thing for me to put it down 

You jumpin' out your draws for this bitch from down south 

 

Now put 'em up, and throw your hands in the air 

Now tip the cup, like you just don't care 

Stepped in the club, with my niggas from the D-Low 

We keep this thing crunk and droppin' bows on them hizzoes 

 

ATL to STL 

On them thungs and crunk as hell 

Your system blast then let it bump 

Spark the L and raise it up 

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