Luyện nghe bài hát Get In My Car

Uhh

Uhh

I'm a guerilla with it, cold hearted killa wit it
Any gettin' outta line can get it
I make it hot, motherfuckers, freeze up when I come
Mac-10, thirty-two clip in my snorkel

I might smile and say whats up but I don't fuck with you
My rap slow up, I'll run up on you niggaz
I'm on the edge, I'm waitin' on a nigga to push me
Put my hand on my strap, you lookin' at pussy

We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we sure ain't friends
So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya in my rims
If your bitch wanna roll, let her get in
I don't play but I'm a playa the motherfuckin' end

I got no pickup
I stay on the
I tell the all the time
get in my car
(Bitch get in)
I got my 64, on Dayton spokes
And when I open do'
get in my car

I got no lines
I stay on the
I tell the hoes all the
get in my car
(Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton
And when I that do'
get in my car

Don't me you don't know that, uhh, I'm the shyit
Now you better watch ya mayn, I leave with ya bitch
I ain't [unverified] these hoes, man I'm bout my
If your bitch really it nigga, I'm gon' take her

Backseat of my jeep, fuck till I up her make up
Take her to the District, introduce her to Jacob
Tell her if she like me she should keep me
My game fuck with a bitch till she think she wifey

Spent a life savings in a day, cause she me
Committment for me, uhh, nah not
One hour, Vivica, I thought I was onto
But then the next week, nah man, it was

I got no pickup
I on the grind
I tell the hoes all the
get in my car
(Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton
And when I open do'
get in my car

I got no pickup
I stay on the
I tell the all the time
get in my car
(Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton
And I open that do'
get in my car

Look into the of my soul, the eyes never lie
blood shot red, its gaunja in my system, I'm high
First its pain when you lust for love, then its and calm
the rush, like a needles in your arm

Its a cold world, baby girl, me is not enough
out when you fuckin' broke, love won't get you on the bus
Man you should see the pretty bitches that be me
They suck that make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand next to me

Hundred percent thug, too, I'll taste your love
the position, your mouths full baby, huh?
My conversations so deep, I get in head
Next you know, you yawnin', turnin' over and I'm in the bed

I got no lines
I stay on the
I tell the hoes all the
get in my car
(Bitch get in)
I got my 64, on Dayton spokes
And when I that do'
get in my car

I got no lines
I stay on the
I the hoes all the time
get in my car
(Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on spokes
And I open that do'
get in my car

Quit bitch, get it
You know you wanna ride a nigga
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