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up to the driver side of his automobile
Bring him to a hotel room for sex
And don't get caught for real
Cause if he finds out
You the only one that'll
Pink Cadillac
Made me the driver
Behind the wheel of the King's automobile
Common Sense is too intense
Elvis, Take The Wheel
Going Dutch is just too much
Handsome driver at the wheel
In your brand new automobile
Car's so pretty, baby
Please let me ride some time
Car's so pretty, baby
Please let me ride
automobile
Yes, you know out of all them drivers you've gotten
You're lucky if you don't get someone killed
drivers,
and you ain't got but one little wheel
Baby you outta go ahead on, I said and sell your little automobile
Yes you outta go ahead on, woman
bucked we having sticks like navy seal
5.56 rip through a shield hot shit hit 'em up hear 'em squeal
Bossed up quick just off a lick bro the driver hop in
I'm in love with you baby
let me ride in your automobile
I'm in love with you baby
just let me ride in your automobile
cause i know oyu got
mes mimiques
Comme Robert de Nini dans Taxi Driver
Le moral est à vif
L'amour a filé
Au rythme des storys qu'on fait defiler
Ne viens pas nous faire la
to the wheel
But I'm reckless driver,
I don't wanna let go
Of a long lost automobile
The wind was howling
Like a runaway dog
Not a perfect signal
Nothing
Mothers against drunk drivers, the Pope is against the pill
The unions against the workers working against their will
The Presidents against
See the meaning of driving
And the driver insists
That you buckle up
Wild joy of traffic
And flashing metal interaction
And the mounting commotion
in the bid (OH THAT'S CRAZY)
Now the driver smoking chron' (OH THAT'S CRAZY)
If he crash, then we all gone (OH THAT'S CRAZY)
Fuck it, pump
with kid (oh that's crazy)
Plus the similin' chick put in the bid (oh that's crazy)
Now the driver smoking chron' (oh that's crazy)
If he crash, then
to get ass
I turn automobiles to hotels on wheels
I got money for a room it's just the fact that I'm trill
Bitches love when I cruise up the boulevard
Mothers against drunk drivers, the Pope is against the pill
The unions against the workers working against their will
The Presidents against
automobiles to hotels on wheels
I got money for a room it's just the fact that I'm trill
Bitches love when I cruise up the boulevard
They have contests
as they try not
To think or remember
This is our new civilization: as men
Once lived in trees and caves now they live
In their automobiles and on freeways
Is it just a car
Or is it so much more?
It's a superstar
With the gas to the floor
Zero to sixty in remarkable time
It's the automobile that's top
Mothers against drunk drivers
The Pope is against the pill
The union's against the workers
Working against their will
The president's against
In Chicago where I live, there's an outfit that'd tow almost anything off the street. They deal mostly with automobile. And we call 'em the Lincoln
don't mind the fusion of hip-hop with R&B
But way too many producers are doing this and I think it's a tragedy, you wouldn't make no
Automobile with
At the birth of an idea
Summer is laughter
Conversations capture "korkornsa"
And try to give him to a pastor
Ahead of me automobiles blow their trumpets like
We're going on a journey here we go
Put your arm out in front for the bus to slow
Now honk the horn & spin the wheel
Dancing inside our automobile
She was a first class woman
In a high class automobile
Bound for Louisiana
On her way to a new career
Pressed the pedal to the floor
Left her
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