Field Mob At the Park Lyrics
            [Hook - Chevy P aka Smoke]
            Rollin slow on molten 30's gold over my pearlies
            See a lady I get flirty this is how we do it in the dirty
            At the paaarrrrk
            Sunday at the paaarrrrk
        
            [Verse 1 - Shawn Jay]
            Now what you gon go do after church
            Hit the mall s_____ a hat grab a shirt
            Wash the 'Lac wax the 'Vert clean the truck
            We finna ball stash the strap and pass the purp
            Me and my dogs ridin old school whippin in the back street
            Lookin for the tickets on the strip like Zaxby's
            Now them hoes is out boy believe it
            When they be cute I have to stop em
            Love myself some Georgia Peaches and daisy dukes wit apple bottoms
            Police tell us leave we wanna chill
            Free plate took the cooked meat on the girll
            Shawty gon choose when she see me lean
            Make the draws drop fast like my TV screens
            So high think I might overdose
            Behind tint gettin bent tint smokin dro
        
            [Hook - Chevy P aka Smoke]
            Rollin slow on molten 30's gold over my pearlies
            See a lady I get flirty this is how we do it in the dirty
            At the paaarrrrk
            Sunday at the paaarrrrk
        
            [Verse 2 - Chevy P aka Smoke]
            I'm at the park tryna holla at every girl
            The paint on the Chevy drippin like a jheri curl
            We covered in candy on mustard and mayonnaise
            We ride 30 spokes while the others on fan blades
            We firin up the dro b__pin Frankie and Maze
            Top down sittin low chillin under the shade
            Watchin cars cruisin I should walk wit jewelry
            The broads they choosin baby how you doin
            Some barbequin playin cards they losin
            ?? get stupid then they start to shootin
            Patron in the trunk wit the coolers of brewskis
            We dogs on the hunt for thick hips and the booty
            Fresh dressed like a million bucks
            You see me I keep cologne Red Monkey jeans cuffs
            Then I step out the car then I thought "oh no"
            I got back in I forgot my one zone
        
            [Hook - Chevy P aka Smoke]
            Rollin slow on molten 30's gold over my pearlies
            See a lady I get flirty this is how we do it in the dirty
            At the paaarrrrk
            Sunday at the paaarrrrk
        
            [Verse 3 - Shawn Jay]
            It's a ghetto fashion show who came the freshest
            Who donk the meanest who paint the wettest
            It ain't you thats why ya chick chose me
            I park a big body like Miss Monique
            Freak ho tight clothes showin off her belly ring
            Look like she twenty-five prolly only seventeen
            It's Shawn Jay yall know how I buy homie
            New antique tags 229 on it
        
            [Chevy P aka Smoke]
            Hard tops and drops halter tops
            Broads flop and jock we watch and clock
            Got a plate of macaroni pork and beans and ribs
            Two pieces of light bread koolaid to sip
            It's hotter than a sunny day in hell
            Can't wait to get to the park like its money in the mail
            We smokin drankin kickin it chillin
            Maxin relaxin celebratin yeah
        
            [Hook - Chevy P aka Smoke]
            Rollin slow on molten 30's gold over my pearlies
            See a lady I get flirty this is how we do it in the dirty
            At the paaarrrrk
            Sunday at the paaarrrrk
            Rollin slow on molten 30's gold over my pearlies
            See a lady I get flirty this is how we do it in the dirty
            At the paaarrrrk
            Sunday at the paaarrrrk
        
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