Lyrics:
Yeah car park
Car park car park
Car park car park
Car park car park
Car park car park
Car park car park
Car park car park
Car park car park
Yeah we
This is a certified hood classic
Bands, bands i don't park my car, bands
I don't park my car, bands
I don't park my car, bands
I don't park my car
a charge
Baby girl, let me park
I just lit up a spliff
Now she feelin' the spark
You got me
Outta my mind, outer body
Outta my mind, outer body
Outta my
I'm riding round in outer space I'm on my spaceship
I pull up in my space coupe and I play this
I'm heading off to work I give you a lil space kiss
Hop in the car
Look at the stars
Baby we outer space
Traveling far
Baby we outer space
Looking at Mars
Baby we outer space
Look at the art
Hop in
teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under my window
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone,
teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under my window
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone,
never been to outer space (no, no)
She ain't never been to outer space (no, no)
Take that bitch to outer space
Take that bitch to outer space
Pull up
his fucking body in
Turned the music off, couldn't hear a sound
Put the car park and rolled my windows down
Fird up a blunt to get movy
Got
up to outer space
High up in your car, wish upon a star
High up in your car, wish upon a star
High up in your car, wish upon a star
High up in your
outer space's a perfect vacuum
Ready aim, shoot me at the star
Ready aim, I can see the Tesla car
Outer space no such thing up and down, when I'm down I'm
bitch, she was coolin', yeah (yeah)
She was kickin' shit with me like Judo (Judo)
Knock it out the park, home run, Albert Pujols (yeah)
She ain't never
at the Rucker with a bad Puerto Rican chick
Fat as my cash and she a dick sucker, get up outcha car
You ain't goin real far, see the chainsaw?
Breakin the law,
tunes and mushrooms, I'm tripping
(Chicka Chicka) Who's bad?
Baby it's my turn
I want all of it, hey, let's go
Look at 'em hating on a trailer park
tripping
(Chicka Chicka) Who's bad?
Baby it's my turn
I want all of it, hey, let's go
Look at 'em hating on a trailer park pimp
Who? Me
It's a problem ain't
a reason
So we'll manually take our car out of park even if we don't drive stick
We'll live by faith and hope through the seasons
But we will not ease
Why are you how you are you won't make it far
I pull up park the car let the blunt spark
Don't know where to start
I don't know where to start
But
super models sittin' in the car
I been lit, its Mr Knock Em Out The Park (Haa)
Yezus Christ, hope I spit this right
Let me take them flights
I was born
Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff
Bitch come here, I love money
Get this shit clear (Cardo got wings)
I will park yo' ass (I will park yo' ass)
Don't
bitches like calories
I spit linguistic gallery
My dick could get your sallary
Boutta go Tony Stark
Light Speed on my mark, uh
Pull up, skrt, car don't park
Mars
We barely look at the stars, what happened to flying cars?
I'ma go outer space one time, just one time
I'ma go outer space one time, just one
An asteroid the size of Croydon
Flying in from outer space
Yellowstone Park exploding
Turning the world to Pompeii
A solar mass ejection
And our
ninety-six, ninety-seven"
I was smebbin through the park one day
"Smebbin down the streets in my seven-oh"
Smebbin through the park one day
"You better
He's a little kid in a cardboard box
She's a little sick in the car park
He's a little kid in a cardboard box
She's a little sick in the car park
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