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country enough
Great big speakers in his little foreign automobile
Tires lookin' flat like he's just about rollin' on wheels
What he's playin's makin'
in the mud my automobile's going nowhere fast
All four tires are sunk right in up to it's axles
I'll try it again, I'll try it again
I'm mud
be for real
I wanna talk
You wanna appeal
Stabbing the tires out automobiles
Acting a fool
Where yo momma nem live
You been acting different lately
But
John deer round half the field
Or Polish 2 tires on that automobile
On a going out Friday night
You won’t last long in this town
This dry county
the wheel
The tires squeal on my automobile
Drive-thru enjoy a meal
But don’t leave stains on the seats
She know me too well; I make a mess when I eat
Fancy
temps d’un coup de fil
On prévient personne, on se tire, monte dans l’automobile
Pour tout le monde ce sera un crime, mais on a un mobile
On nous oblige
Yeah
Purps on the beat, Purps on the beat
From Cali to New Orleans
And back
The tires won't slide if the motor ain't hot
Come through, leave
it's time I said me a few choice words
All about that demon automobile
A metal box with the polyglass wheel
The end result to a dream of Henry Ford
automobile, yeah?"
Well now, they wore out all of my tires
And walked off four of my wheels
Lord
Who?
Who-ooh-oooh, talk to me
Who?
Baby, baby talk
at was slick and lean
Had Perreli tires it was fly by wire
It made rumbling sounds
Growled when she was wound
Was an ass-kicking automobile
Oh how I miss
Dans les campagnes, il y a les filles
Les filles qui vont chercher l'eau
À tire larigot
Les filles font la file, gentilles
Et tout en parlant
Dans les campagnes, il y a les filles
Les filles qui vont chercher l'eau
À tire larigot
Les filles font la file, gentilles
Et tout en parlant
Some people are just like an automobile
They'll run fine when every thing is right
When the roads are all clear and the weather is fine
I was crazy to think crazy to chase
Chasing this automobile
I tend to think were you ready to race
Racing this automobile
It's a machine it's
I was crazy to think crazy to chase
Chasing this automobile
I tend to think were you ready to race
Racing this automobile
It's a machine it's
getting' so tired of these tires
I always try my best, dot every T
But when it comes to my automobile
It's always breakin' down on me
I asked the mechanic
and automobiles
Starship stamp tickets rocket passports
Cruise control pit stop and crash ya dashboard
Keep my tires rollin never slip like stud less
Causing
j'tourne en rond
J'ai du marron
J'en roule un
Et j'tire une taffe
J'prépare ma potion
Et j'bois mon flash
J'prends de l'avance,
J'en roule un couleur
he pullin' my tracks, finna make me cum quick
Nigga, don't pull out, baby, it's too fire
Fuckin' me right, this shit so tight, it grip like new tires
the war
Fightin' for freedom, he's good to the core and she's proud
Now our place was a graveyard for automobiles
At the end of the porch there was four
the war
Fightin' for freedom, he's good to the core and she's proud
Now our place was a graveyard for automobiles
At the end of the porch there was four
dome's brighter, all I spit from my skull is fire
All that's missing's a motorcycle with the chrome wires, spoke tires
And y'all are a flow biters, so I
En bas du bâtiment, j'ai perdu mon temps, j'ai perdu mon sang
Dans mon dos, j'ai des couteaux
Dans l'automobile, et 10G et les bobos
On va faire
diamonds boy
Nigga it's a pretty day, and it's flossin season
Added six tires to my new machinery
Double R like to ball like it's no tomorrow
Pretty broads
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