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Smoke with me
Steady, blazin' weed, by the b-a-g'z
Cold G'z got your eyeballs spinnin', hoe winnin'
Flashin' me the tongue ring
Hopin' that she can get in

and she know that I'll be there on the double
Drivin' lovestruck in a Dodge truck, pullin' up to Love's Truck Stop for some flowers
I know a real nice girl,

Batmobile, Tonka truck, I be leaving
Batmobile, Tonka truck, I be Jeeping
I take the beat and I just talk my shit
Lil bitch, she already know I'm the shit
I

Sooner than later I'll be on my way
What are you waitin' for
I said follow me take this party outside
We'll hop in the truck and take a quick ride
Down

I talk a lot about my past, right?
I start to think about what happened in my past life
If this my last ride, Just make sure you grab my glasses
I

On Top

Twista

Category F5

2009

drove before
Because I can tell by the way she ride that stick, 
That she ride that dick like a rodeo eh
On top while I'm huggin' them thighs,

Got shorty goin' up in the truck while she ride my dick
Niggas want internet clout, tell 'em spin on his house
I don't really wanna talk 'bout shit

pistolero

Big Colt autos splitting Thunder-death at everything that moved!
Flashing lightning in the jacal, long and narrow
Ending hate and greed and cruelty

Yea, you already know,
When I walk the fuck by
You can't act like I ain't the fliest thing you ever
seen in your whole muthafuckin entire sorry ass

livin', what is you doin', baby-by?

Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up
Ghost ride on you if you switch up
Monster rollin', big top, big trucks in my

Sex Intelligent

The-Dream

Love King [Deluxe Version]

2010

Face down, ass up
That's the way we like to (Oh!)
Do you in my Benz truck
Then he call your friends up
Yea I put it on her
She won't even bring

smoking

I should pull up in a
Ford cuz I'm always focused

She gone ride it like a horse
Gotta keep a trojan

Run up in a nigga house
Kick the doors open

Laughin not thinkin bout G's, I just blew in her
Playin like a King, on sheets of satin
Me and Shorty smack in, her crib in Manhattan
She had a big ole

they eyes Texting my girl to come by

She whipping up couple of pies I'm in a bit of a bind
Weed and the vodka combine They plotting a scheme grab

the score
Cause they know I’ll fuckin’ decline it
I need like four inside my foreign
Ain't talkin' 'bout Ford
Ain't talkin' 'bout no motherfuckin' hunnid

Would send me straight to hell
I asked the bartender
If she had saw my truck
She saw it get used in
A Spaghetti Western fuck
13 Naked cowboys
Had seen her

chord
She was beggin' for more sayin'
Sing that song again, so I sang that song again

Sha-la-la, we sang it out like we wrote it
And drove that ol' Ford

waiting on the other side
I loaded that old Ford truck full of bales of burley
Headed out in the middle of the night

Drove like hell to meet the captain
He

the church choir
Used to ride in a Mercedes
Dropped the fast life
Got a four by, hit a one-eighty
Old friends ask what happened
She asks the band for

Imma die like this
For the gang ima ride like this
Extendo on my clip
I smell codeine in my piss
Wait ima die like this
She gon ride like this
My

Hot Shit Makin' Ya Bounce

Busta Rhymes

Extinction Level Event (The Final World Front) [Clean]

1998

ayo, hot shit makin' ya bounce
One two ride around in large amounts
One two high offa half an ounce
One two, one two
One two, hot shit makin' ya

poker
In the limo as I directed the limo chauffer
Told the nigga to spin over by the club copa
Watchin shorty lay as she spread
On the limo sofa
She asked

the temperature humid
Hit her in the back lamb truck shit roomy
One of one nigga can't find me in stores
She on her knees like she praising the lord
Spin in

don't even pour it
Specks on Tom Ford, button down Michael Kors
Always on like theigerator, Im
Plugged in, ho, you know it
AP and that PK
Wear a Breitling