Luyện nghe bài hát Get In My Car

Uhh

Uhh

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

I smile and say whats up but I don't fuck with you niggaz
My rap money slow up, I'll run up on you
I'm on the edge, I'm just 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 damn sure ain't
So much on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims
If your wanna roll, I'ma let her get in
I play but I'm a playa till the motherfuckin' end

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 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, on Dayton spokes
And when I that do'
get in my car

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

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

Spent a savings in a day, cause she likes me
for me, uhh, nah not likely
One hour, Vivica, I thought I was somethin'
But then the next week, nah man, it was

I got no lines
I on the grind
I tell the all the time
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 on the grind
I tell the hoes all the
get in my car
(Bitch get in)
I got my 64, on Dayton spokes
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 for love, then its smooth and calm
Feel the rush, a needles in your arm

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

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

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

I got no lines
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 I open that do'
get in my car

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