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verse 1 I'mma straight gorilla wit it cold hearted killa wit it Any nigga gettin outta line can get it I make it hot, motha fuckaz freeze up when I come thru Mac. 10, 32 shot - clip in my snuckle I might smile n say wassup but I don't fuck witchu niggaz My rap money slow up, I run up on you niggaz I'm on da edge, I'm juss waitin on a nigga to push me Put my hand on my strap, " wachu lookin at pussy " We ain't buddies, we ain't partners, n we damn sho ain't friends So much chrome on my benz your see yo face in my rims If yo bitch wanna roll, I'mma let her get in I don't play, but I'mma play her til da motha fuckin end Chorus: I got no pick up lines I stay on the grind I tell hoes all da time Bitch get in my Car Got my 64, ridin on Dayton Spokes When I open da do' Bitch get in my Car (2x) Verse 2 Don't tell me you don't know dat Ah I'm da Shit Man you betta watch yo girl man Ah I leave witch yo Bitch I ain't sweatin these hoes Man I'm bout my paper If yo bitch really bout it nigga I'm gon' take her Back seat of my Jeep Fuck till I fuck up her make-up Take her to da diamond district Introduce her to Jacob Tell her if she like me She should keep me icy My game fuck witta bitch brain Till she think she Wifey Spend a life savings in a day Cuz she likes me Commitment from me, ah Nahh not likely When I was wit Vivica I thought I was on to somethin But then da next week, nahh man it was nothin Chorus: I got no pick up lines I stay on the grind I tell hos all da time Bitch get in my Car Got my 64, ridin on Dayton Spokes When I open da do' Bitch get in my Car (2x) Verse 3 Look into the windows of my soul The eyes neva lie, they blood shot red It's ganja in my system I'm high First it's pain when you lust for my love Then it's movin calm, feel da rush Like the needlez in yo arm It's a cold world baby girl, lovin me is not enough Find out when you fuckin broke Love wont get you on the bus Man you should see the pretty bitches dat be sexin' me They suck cock, to make em hot, I just let em stand next to me 100 % Thug, freak too, I taste yo love, 69's the postion Yo mouths full baby, huh? My conversations so deep, I get in yo head Next thing you know you yawnin', turnin ova N I'm in yo Bed Chorus: I got no pick up lines I stay on the grind I tell hos all da time Bitch get in my Car Got my 64, ridin on Dayton Spokes When I open da do' Bitch get in my Car (2x)] |