Lyrics:
I trapped on the night shift
I seen my uncle addicted to white shit
I pulled up with a nice bitch
My license suspended so that's who I slide with
step was touching the moon.
Now, there's a woman on my block,
She just sit there as the night grows still.
She say who gonna take away his license
About the finer points
of my driving skills.
He said Son,
you only drive that way
Tryin' to get your thrills
But bear in mind
your driver's license
Ain't
feel in love when it's deep
I'm from the mud, that's the streets
Make a way, made a way
I drove my Lamb' with no license
I'm steady duckin' in
girl you know just what we'll do
So much love for you is overflowing
I gave you a license to drive me up the wall
I just can't shake this spell that
thanks for informin' me
Members only, can't fuck with the majority
Christian Dior on my feet (feet)
Throwin' it up like it's YMCA (ayy)
Digital license
illegal
And I ain't got no license, so I am illegal
No I ain't no beetle but
I got that beetlejuice
I don't let it squeeze boo, unless I need to
You ain't
know
Just Cock it back and let it Go
My muscle cars is so strong
The license say, "BOWCO",
'Ya get it? my license plate
Reads, "BOWCO"
(Damn, his
""License and Registration"" and then without much of a pause, and a good deal louder
""I said, License and registration""
The Office was shining
이어줄 bullets
지금 눈앞에 펼쳐진 runway
내게 부여된 이 특별한 license
That's right
Baby I can't stop
I'm like double-zero-seven
두려움 따윈 없어 난
네 맘의 영역 속에 한 spy
you stay you're not counting omens
When the morning isn't so disturbing actually
Just won't let it go
You think cutting gives you license (license
his feet
In the sand, cold beer in his hand
Playin' rock 'n' roll drums in a '90s cover band
His license plate read SANTA1
Just killin' time 'til
have a license
I'm on (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm one of one (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was looking at this
Bitch through the peephole
I was tatting my legs like
I
hell today, don't need a felony
Asking my guy for his license
Damn fam, you ain't got a license?
At least for the weed he got a license
They shining
and white come and touched my groove again!
Gonna write me up a 125
Post my face wanted dead or alive
Take my license, all that jive
I can't drive 55! Oh No!
back the peel
He's fresh out of law school
He's got a license to steal
When he offers his advice
You can guarantee
For several hundred dollars
burnin' rubber while we swerving down the interstate
H I G H L I F E on my license plate
Top down and we faded
We ridin' round and we made it
Put a clip
dome will drop off
A hollow tip package, slit cabbage
Get your wig handed to the coroner and examine
Life is for real, I deal wit the license to Ill Ill
tonight
Ain’t getting any younger
Ain’t getting any higher baby
Wanna be your driver
In eternal Summer, take me
With our license to drive
Wanna be your
license
Still you drive me crazy
In a white benz
Whippin that mercedes
When the lights off
Would you be my baby
Yeah
Shawty shady
Got no license
Still you
just took off with no license I needa get baked
Ah I got pride over, hangover, all day entertained
Ah, I just blew another curfew I do not give a
Fuck,
Back end
Whachu doing bitch I’m picking up my back end
Moving right and they asking what happen
I don’t answer then haters start maxing
Got a license
Ima threat Not Isis I remember
Swerving whips without a
License who gonna hold it down
In a crisis Hennessy and weed be
My vices
Ima threat not
My pants are relaxed I kick my feet up
No I do not beef I don’t fajita
You reap what you sow pay the stipend
I d her just like my license
Christian
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