Lyrics:
you see them hoes
Drive slow homey
If you ridin' around the city with nowhere to go
Drive slow homey
Live today 'cause tomorrow you never know
Ya
he dropped
On the hip-hop world
If Frank Ocean wanted to play you a song
You'd drive across town in
The pouring rain, right? That's how we've
Ended up
Long , long dress wearing type girls (Bad girl)
She a bad girl and I can see by how she's wearing her hair
This is sad girl , not even one of my niggas
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
hope my love will be enough
When we are old and hair gets grey
Another day, another night
Passes by but you know I
Will always be in love
Let's drive for
has changed
That's the way it will remain as long as I'm playing Tokens with Christine May
I can't live without you, but I can't live with you
I guess
comes
And you drive, drive, drive, drive
Searching for a long lost friend
In hope that one day
You'll feel once again
These headphones are made
At the mafia house a stakeout
Why don't you take out his family and head count
Why would I fuck with these niggas who don't keep it G?
Why I need friends? All
in some drawers, so
Put me on with these hoes homie
He told me don't rush to get grown, drive slow homie
Drive slow homie, drive slow homie
You
a woman on a speaker box
Is sayin' "Can I take your order, please?"
I said yes indeed, you certainly can
We'd like two hamburgers with onions and cheese
And don't you forget my name
It's your boy TJ Jose
We take the long way home
Never feeling alone
So hop in the ride, let's go for a drive, cruising down
harder
Drive on, drive on.
And it's nine more years you've been driving now
But tonight you're stumbling through your old town
You met up with
a drive with you
I just need to
Take a drive with you
I just want to
Take a drive with you
I just need to
Take a drive with you
Make me forget why
I ever
(yeah)
I hit it fast (fast), yeah, I hit it slow (slow)
Back by the mornin' girl, I gotta go
Gotta get ready, tonight is my show
If you okay, you
Her friend of a friend said she knows who I am
A ten out of ten with long hair and a tan
Again and again said I won’t be her man
I meant what I meant
chest with the heart of a brave
Whatchu' gon' do, living on the street
Whatchu gon' do, when you're stuck in the heat
Of a drive by, night time, shooting
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
and playing shows or chillin' with some chill kids
I grew up sleeping on my best friend's floor
I'm through the wire man, cos I can be more
Pump this out your
going
Gotta work so early in the morning
You look at me with such hopeful eyes
It'll be a long drive tonight
Long drive home
Long drive home tonight
If I
House because I feel like
Young politicians are the
Ones with more drive and motivation i
Understand that a lot of people won't be
Able to instantly
in some drawers, so
Put me on with these hoes homie
He told me don't rush to get grown, drive slow homie
Drive slow homie, drive slow homie
You
like manure
Stick put a hole through him like a Skrillex
Show me his bitch already newer
Remember them long nights by the store
Made a couple dollars,
in my court of Camelot. I must speak with your
lord and master.
GUARD #1: What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR: Yes!
GUARD #1: You're using
best friend, cuzzo, uncle, pops and another
Bury you in front of everybody
If I ain't been who you are I don't fuck with you
If I fuck with you then
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