I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre
With out you following me in the car
My rhymes will have you living from house to car
I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star
Where there is no rules car
Baby, you know who you are
Got a license, no car
Slumdog far apart any sub par
At least i have my own house and a car!
The things they say went a little too far
Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far
I grabbed my keys, ran straight to my car
Young money, d-town's all star
No i can't drive a car
The engine in back of my car
Then i blow, i’ma close out the par
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