Lyrics:
Are they a good driver
I don't know
But I'm in the backseat no seatbelt
Hey hey hey mother fucker lets go
Let me check your ratings
Check your stars
M-I-M-I, M-I-M-I, M-I
Oh, oh, okay
Oh, oh, okay
M-I-M-I, M-I-M-I, M-I
Okay
Oh, oh, okay
Oh, oh, okay (MC)
I thought I'd be with you but you
M-I-M-I, M-I-M-I, M-I
Oh, oh, okay
Oh, oh, okay
M-I-M-I, M-I-M-I, M-I
Okay
Oh, oh, okay
Oh, oh, okay (MC)
I thought I'd be with you but you
invited so we gotta keep it real
[Silkk The Shocker]
Yo yo yo
It ain't nothin but a N-O L-I-M-I to the T
Party, so all my dogs could ride with me
I needed to grow up a little first
Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt
But I'm coming for closure
Don't suppose an explanation I'm owed for
bodies like one of the best
But I don't need to say nothin' ask Kanye West
She eye candy, smoother than Godiva chocolate
And you mad cause you played
Need to plate for it and I ain’t know it
So when I ride by I don’t even say nothin'
She be smilin' 'cause she love a nigga style
So I’m the only she let
Turn up
They hatin' already, make me feel that I made it already
I came from nothin', climb to the top 'cause I made it already
They ain't wanna
empty by the lampshade
I'm out of Excedrin again, great
Too early to tell, but at this rate
I'm thinkin' this might be a bad day
I walk out
the same right now
But I don't want to
I'd rather watch you
(Yeah, I'd rather watch you)
I'd rather watch you
(I'd rather watch you)
Ain't nothin
a double or eh)
Somebody will sing right, somebody will sing right, somebody will sing right? (I don't know)
Y'all pall me that bottle
And I'll sing you
bodies like one of the best
But I don't need to say nothin' ask Kanye West
She eye candy, smoother than Godiva chocolate
And you mad cause you played
I needed to grow up a little first
Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt
But I'm coming for closure
Don't suppose an explanation I'm owed for
know we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Look mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs
pass us by
So we jumped right in and the driver grinned
And he dropped us up the road
We looked at the swim and we jumped right in
Not to mention
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
I'm her baby daddy, I ain't even got her pregnant (well, damn)
I fucked her with protection, but we instantly connected (yeah)
Nothin' like them other
A lot of times it seems like, you ain't gon' make it where you wanna be in life
But, yo if you got a plan, believe me you gon' get there
You gon'
love being with my friends
We barely get by but have the best times
And hope it never ends
We drink all day until we fall down
So we can do it all again
thirty-three a week
And my hoes hardly speak - they smoke while they ride
Just, blowin the driver, when I'm one car behind ya
(Nuttin but some gangsters)
nothin' but regrets, a graveyard for the past
Empty whiskey bottle in my hand, the future movin' fast
These Delta blues, they moan a mournful tune
Singin'
with women
Dinin' and laughin'
But this environment got us violent
Ready to crash
Into society, take the driver's seat
Hope you're fastened
Your seat
Here I just blow a fuse
Nothin' I can do that'll change you
I won't change my tune
Anywhere but here, anywhere but here
Rob a little money from
Clown-ass niggas (yeah)
You know how we get down
Uh, Roc-A-Fella's capo, unflappable
Test my weight in the Apple
Never a question of if
But when you gonna
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