All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/
Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve
Hoes love me because of my cars
I like bitches in air maxes without socks
Niggas is working forever my bars
I feel like i got fifty cars
Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks
She on media take out, but don't take out her kids
Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars
We drive around in million dollar sports cars
Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars
Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
Drive real fast when i'm in my cars
We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots
Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >