Lyrics:
[Chorus]
Hit the parking lot by the club juss swervin
Hit the hit the parking lot by the club juss swervin'
Hit the hit the parking lot by
fun I’d be havin’
If I was riding on the Caboose
That’s the back of the train
I try to count all the train cars
There are so many flying by
One, two,
Yeah, I will survive
Every stone that I moved aside
Taking me away from my
Way I'd like to live
Told me that I won't last
Destroyed by my own past
Just your friendly neighbourhood speed demon.
I'm out to Nascar in a fast car to the last car
'Til there ain't no cars left
Enough cars go by with
like fireworks
Prostitutes sell their body for drugs and loot
Flagging down cars with businessmen in suits
They always come to the hard parts
Filled with
bastardly
And pull so fast-ily
And pack so heavily
Creep wit' me, S.P. so bastardly
And pull so fast-ily
And pack so heavily
[VERSE 2: COAST]
The world has
Bad girl like RiRi, I move too fast you cannot see me
I want water, I want water like I'm Fiji, I'm on Mars just like I'm Meechie
Got a bad girl just
Driving and driving
Thinking about you
Keep the car in the lines
What else would I do
I look straight ahead
Lock all of my doors
So tired
And it's late afternoon on a hot Texas day
Somethin' strange was goin' on and we's all in the way
There are 50 or 60 people just sittin' on their cars
and some friends on an ocean-liner ship
She made a big mistake by leaving me home
I had to roam so I picked up the phone
Dialed Ali up to see what was
and some friends on an ocean-liner ship
She made a big mistake by leaving me home
I had to roam so I picked up the phone
Dialed Ali up to see what was
Help, help me Rhonda
Help me Rhonda yeah
Get her out of my heart
We always take my car cause it's never been beat
And we've never missed yet
head down
Then my tank blew up and I ditched my car
And I ran as fast as a shooting star
But they shot me down, I didn't get too far
And I fell face
we would float around
and you felt the butterflies too
in the car, we’d get high
i’d like to remind
no one feels like i do
feels like i’m through
no
I'm by myself, boy, I jump out, bet I miss him
All glocks when we in this car, swing it 4 deep like we on a mission
Ain't no nightquil, no wockhardt,
We be in the car in the night time ya
She be in the passenger seat by my side
Feeling all alone in the night time ya
The only way I really can escape
the cash I got the dough froze
Wish they going fast they moving Slow mo
Pay me ma service Don't do pro bono
Remember dropping freestyles from the crib I
the car with a two face reaction
This shit is getting real slow, and I can feel the traction
So Imma Fuel it up, Get it going real fast (Fast Fast)
I'm just
the car with a two face reaction
This shit is getting real slow, and I can feel the traction
So Imma Fuel it up, Get it going real fast (Fast Fast)
I'm just
Shorties so hot but the coldest
She breakin' it down like she rollin
I'm strikin' that ass like I'm bowlin
So throw that back one time
Fast forward
it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash
Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have
(Ooh ooh)
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, the champion (champion, champion)
Yeah, okay, we made it to America
I remember when
the inforcer'
Mass murder motherfuckers in a course of
An everyday situation where I would stalk by
Fuck the car, I do a motherfucking walk-by
Eazy-E
my competitor's car
These niggaz runnin 'round talkin 'bout they better than moi
When I'm done all that's gon' be left bitch is ya head and ya bra
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