Fuckin With Cars
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Fuckin With Cars
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You bust the windows out my car
I already told you playing I wasn't with
So I'm a come knock on your nigga, shit
Can't hit you so he'll do come see me bitch
Better get your bitch before she gets you scarred
Best bets to tell her not to come around here
My gal got a 44 to keep the area clear
Take head about her somewhere I'll bury you near
For busting windows out my car
Not tripping on the whip that shit's expendable
But you gotta understand the principle
Even now I'm trying to be sensible
Fuck that bitch you bust the windows out my car
I'll come through now and put your shit up in smoke
Something inside your mind has got to broke
For you to risk everything you got cause you missing a stroke
Gotta go bust windows out my car
It ain't my fault that you took it too far
Play by the rules guess you forgot who you are
Simple role play you are not the star
Somebody better call the law
Fore I call my folks to break you off
Niggas and bitches
That's doing the shit yeah you stupid
Stop all of that counting and stalking
You're not number one and you knew it
Now you can't even nigga fuck cause you blew it
Should have listened when you told yourself you should'ntdo it
Now your in a cell face drinking fluid
And that's where you are for
Being stupid fucking with cars
[Chamillionaire:]
(She got like that charlie? hold up man
Listen up)
Charlie forgot to tell you after you then she called me
She said she got to houston so I met her at harvey
Well it's a long story but I bet you she probably
On the way to try to bust the window out them impaly
She said her exfriend was the way that she found me,
When I was with her she was speaking about you real hardly
I was really addicted to the shape of her body
Had her coming out her cloth stepping out the cavalli
She's raw a a sushi plate without the wasabi
Until she said she rap and chamillille could you sign me
Had to go our seperate ways just like whitney and bobby
Accidently fell asleep and she was laying beside
Woke up to realize she already was outty
Then I, put on my shoes and went down to the lobby
Look at what she did to my car G
She busted your windows and now looks like she done got me
Oh no, not the benz, crazy girl man, alright, call them up
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