Song Lyrics Get In My Car lyrics
[Intro] Uhhhhh Yeah Uhhhhh Yeah
[Verse 1] I m a straight guerrilla with it, cold hearted killa wit it Any nigga gettin outta line can get it I make it hot, motherfuckers freeze up when I come through Mac-10, thirty two shot clip in my snorkel I might smile and say whats up but I don t fuck with you niggas My rap money slow up, I ll run up on you niggas I m on the edge, I m just waitin on a nigga to push me Put my hand on my strap, what you lookin at pussy We ain t buddies, we ain t partners and we damn sure ain t friends So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims If your bitch wanna roll, I ma let her get in I don t play but I m a player till the mothafuckin end [gunshots]
[Chorus (x2):] I got no pickup lines I stay on the grind I tell the hoes all the time Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in) I got my 64, ridin on Dayton spokes And when I open that do Bitch get in my car
[Verse 2] Don t tell me you don t know that, uh I m the shyiiit Now you better watch ya girl mayn, I ll leave with you bitch I ain t shitting these hoes, man I m bout my paper If your bitch really bout it nigga I m gon take her Backseat of my jeep, fuck till I fuck up her make up Take her to the Diamond District, introduce her to Jacob Tell her if she like me she should keep me icey My game fuck with a bitch brain till she think she wifey Spent a life savings in a day, cause she likes me Commitment from me, uh nah not likely When I with Vivica, I thought I was onto somethin But then the next week, nah man it was nothin [gunshots]
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3] Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes never lie They blood shot red, its gaunja in my system, I m high First its pain when you lust for love, then its smooth and calm Feel the rush, like a needles in your arm Its a cold world baby girl, lovin me is not enough Find out when you fuckin broke, love won t get you on the bus Man you should see the pretty bitches that be sexin me They suck cock that make em hot, I just let em stand next to me Hundred percent thug, freak too, I ll taste your love 69 s the position, your mouths full baby huhhhh? My conversations so deep, I get in your head Next thing you know, you yawnin , turnin over and I m in the bed [gunshots]
[Chorus x2]
[Outro] Hahaha Quit playin bitch get it You know you wanna ride with a nigga 50 Cent G-G-G-G-G-Unit [Gunshots] Song Lyrics
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