Pink Panther 3 lyrics - Gringo & The Game

 (Riddla)

(Goldfinger, oh-oh)

Yeah

Ridin' in this Maybach, Draco on my seat

Opps on the watch, they can feel the summer heat

So we ride, yeah, yeah, we ride

Look, understand, Allah got a masterplan

I don't die innit, I only vibe innit

I drop the top, roll up and then get high in it

Hop out, diamonds [?], Louis Vuitton [?]

Yeah, catch me on the G4 or the G5 and you know, how we fly

Like gangsters, women so anxious, to see us, who we [?]

Like I said, Allah got a masterplan

[?] ashtray, where I'm ashin' at, yeah

Cuban cigars on my [?]

Middle of the desert, ten million in the Goyard, go hard

Ridin' in this Maybach, Draco on my seat

Opps on the watch, they can feel the summer heat

So we ride, yeah, yeah, we ride (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ridin' in this Maybach, Draco on my seat

Opps on the watch, they can feel the summer heat

So we ride, yeah (Flex), yeah, we ride, yeah, yeah (Tell 'em, go hard)

Draco (Ah), Full Clip (Ah), Neukölln, 4-4, Compton (Oh)

Radio, wake up, [?] talks

My phone ringing, ay yo, Game, what's up? (Yeah)

No contracts, only handshaker (Shake)

Boys in the hood, favor for favor (Yeah)

We knockin' on your door, one, two, three and to the four (Poh)

Ich rapp' wie Snoop, One Take

Ich rapp' wie Amis, auf Haze

Smoke weed everyday (Oh-oh, I push rhymes like weight)

Ridin' in this Maybach, Draco on my seat

Opps on the watch, they can feel the summer heat

So we ride, yeah, yeah, we ride (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ridin' in this Maybach, Draco on my seat

Opps on the watch, they can feel the summer heat

So we ride, yeah (Flex), yeah, we ride, yeah, yeah (Tell 'em, go hard)