Luyện nghe bài hát Get In My Car

Uhh

Uhh

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

I might smile and say whats up but I don't fuck you niggaz
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 on my strap, what you lookin' at pussy

We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we sure ain't friends
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 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

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

Don't tell me you don't know that, uhh, I'm the
Now you better watch ya mayn, I leave with ya bitch
I ain't [unverified] these hoes, man I'm my paper
If bitch really bout 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
her if she like me she should keep me icey
My game with a bitch brain till she think she wifey

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

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 I open that do'
get in my car

I got no pickup
I stay on the
I the hoes 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 windows of my soul, the eyes lie
They shot red, its gaunja in my system, I'm high
First its when you lust for love, then its smooth and calm
Feel the rush, a needles in your arm

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

Hundred percent thug, freak too, taste your love
69's the position, your 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 pickup
I on the grind
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 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

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