No i can't drive a car
She is far bizarre
She prayed on me passing that bar
Who smokin in my car?
The best part of you ran down your mums leg and ended up being
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Freddy jumped out from under the car and stabbed me in my eyeball
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
My daddy need a new car
I guzzle up at the bar
Baby, you know who you are
Bad, just like an 80's car
No car you can see me hanging out at the bus stop
Then all i really want is for her to get on top
O conquered coke hits in his gay car
Just blink twice and i’m there where you are
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