Lyrics:
a seven in the face but a ten in the ass
And she even look better by the end of my glass (damn)
See, I just walked in fresher than the Certs off in this
those dusty drives
The hills that wear blue bonnets, they look like a print dressing gown
Thru the summer rains, that pur down like honey
They help make
Do you know babe
We going fast
Drive away and then we crash tidal wave
We going fast we drive oway and than we crash like a tidal wave
Then we drive
soon?
Maybe I'll get use to it one day
Maybe I still look good in your shirt
We'll cross parkway lines going 99'
The last damn time we ever felt alright
Stealing my style from that trophy case
But my drive's secure like on an army base
You're sneaking and peeking and trying to give chase
But you ain't
Cheddar bob
From the block
Might just heat y'all niggas
All talk all bark
Like some psi phi niggas
Hi-five on a drive by
Boro been wit it
Only kicking it
make you a overnight celebrity
Know what I'm sayin'? Come on
Why don't we play somethin' these hoes'll like?
Drive whips I know they like
Twista,
the door just like a bird on a wing
Oh Great, the Parkway's just a mess - looks like I'm late again
It's getting so the traffic's backed up every hour
to Jackson
And no map to get us there
We get lost somewhere off the parkway
We have to stop and ask some guy
Who look like he don't care
I said we've
Ah
Whatever goes around eventually comes back to you
So you better be careful, baby
And look both ways before you cross my mind
Did you ever
can be the be baby lifter
I can take him bounce like tigger, go to Coney Island win a teddy
And be back by dinner"
Janet nodding, Janet shaking,
to see.
The flag flaps in the wind
It looks like rain again
And the tractor drives across a field
The jetty's so high and then
In moscow it's 3:15, in new
the camera shutter
I stare at the clock, the years slip away
And I stay confused
I'm dreaming about *la raison d'être (*the reason to be)
I'm frightened by
Carlos
Two houses over by the tall black fence
I keep the hooptie parked for situations like this
There go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive"
"What the fuck
the bathrooms are
(We're just eye fuckin', eye fuckin')
Can you drive a stick, I wanna know, I'll be your car
Hey, I see that look in your eyes, I wanna
, it's a drive by
It's a drive by, it's a drive by
Look at god, now look at me
I'm off the wok, it's hard on my spleen
Bieber in my pocket but I'm no
how we mob (mobbin')
Leave that to the blocks (leave it)
Money to the stars (Yoda)
Blessings came from God (woo)
Had to beat the odds (beat it)
my feet like my kid self
Look at me, smoking my lucky with Billi on a Tuesday
Feel the tequila when I’m talking and it’s okay
I wanna hold this night
seem fair
I pull into the drive and you're standing there
And you look at me
And give me that come-here-baby smile
It's all gonna be alright
You take my
Snoop and Prince
Pimpin' nigga, look at my hands
Gold rings on my fingers
Young nigga and I'm hella dangerous
Like a lethal injection, ballers on it
Yea
I'm just a country boy, I drive a four-by-four
It's usually covered in mud, from the axle to the door
It's a little banged up, a little too much rust
Pretty face
Lil' babe
N you're god damn mine
Just drive drive drive
One hand on the wheel
cnd the other on my thigh
Just drive drive driving
She likes it
, y'all don't know?
I'll give you a hint, see that bitch you with?
He fucked that hoe
Now look here, y'all ain't seen my watch, its like Harlem world
He'll be waiting there by the spiral stair
You could drive me crazy
With your unkempt hair
You don't know what a comb is and frankly
I don't care
'Cause
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