yabba dabba doo

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Yabba dabba... Yabba dabba doo" Wilma I'm home I was a Flintstone but now I'm just flexing Yabba dabba... Yabba dabba doo". The Verse[Intro](Let the beat ride for 4 bars, add your DJ Screw shoutout here)[Verse 1]Late night swangin', clutching the wheel,Feeling this slowed down, heavy-ass feel.Mind on a million, but moving so slow,Watching the city lights put on a show.I sip on the purple, I float to the floor,Knocking them bangers right out the store.The bass is so deep, it rattles my chest,Screwed up in Texas, you know we the best.I'm fading, I'm waiting, the rhythm is locked,Sippin' on drank while the speakers get chopped.Stuck in the slow-mo, I’m making my move,Riding that wave of the screwed up groove.Stuck in the slow-mo, I’m making my move,Bedrock shaking to this screwed up groove.Pockets heavy like a boulder, got nothing to prove, Yabba dabba... Yabba dabba doo" Wilma I'm home I was a Flintstone but now I'm just flexing Yabba dabba... Yabba dabba doo".

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