Luyện nghe bài hát Get In My Car

Uhh

Uhh

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

I might smile and say 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 waitin' on a nigga to me
Put my hand on my strap, what you lookin' at

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 bitch wanna roll, let her get in
I play but I'm a playa till the motherfuckin' end

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 when I that do'
get in my car

I got no pickup
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 open 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 bout it nigga, I'm take her

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 spokes
And when I that 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 spokes
And I open that do'
get in my car

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