In My Car

[Rome 1:]

Man I pull up to the lot with my system crankin

Niggas posted up just smoking and drinkin

Ghetto queens wearing Apple Bottom jeans

Some of the phat asses that I ever seen

She working with a machine

Shawty got a whole team pulling up in a hummer limousine

Nichole, LaShawn, Aisha, Keisha, Refeka, Precious nice to meet cha

Your body's stupid in LD's classin

Its fly and its night time and you wearing sunglasses

Now let me see your eyes girl

Damn they hazel

Now lets take a ride girl

Tell your homies well be right back

Damn you just wanna up and leave like dat?

I just wanna get to know ma

I got a few things I wanna show ya ma

In my car

[Chorus:]

In my car

Don't look to hard cause my jewels might blind you girl (hmm hmm mmm)

Kick back I 'm caressing on your thighs, that's right

In my car

Its so many things I wanna do to you (hmm hmm mmm)

Stop fronting you kno you want me too

Ya know ya do

In my car

[Rome 2:]

We can hug, we can kiss, we can touch, or crush

Forget about the club

I hope you not in a rush

You make a nigga wanna sing grind me again

Telling me how you was an IMx fan

Your body language is hypnotizing

Jeans so tight, how you get those thighs in?

Ankle bracelet and you got your tongue pierced

You got a sexy voice

Damn you so fierce

Your heads stroking my leather interior

On the real, I'd love to be into ya

I mean literally

Cause visually

You killin dem Be

And I know you feeling me

Work a blind man fingers to brail

Whatever goes down between us I wont tell

It'll be our little secret

On the low we can get on some freak shit

In my car

[Chorus:]

In my car

Don't look to hard cause my jewels might blind you girl (hmm hmm mmm)

Kick back I 'm caressing on your thighs

In my car

Its so many things I wanna do to you (hmm hmm mmm)

Stop fronting you kno you want me too

Ya know ya do

In my car