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[Chorus:] You got your legs on the dashboard Ya hand on the gas, you're grippin' on the seat belt, My hand on your ass, we breathin' real hard So we gon fog up the glass, If I start the engine up man I bet we go fast, Now take off. And I ain't never f*cked in the car Baby can you tell me have you f*cked in the car I got my keys baby we can f*ck in the car If I start the engine up girl I bet we go far.. Now take off. [Verse 1:] Get the rubber on, lets do it She she said drive you stupid I said with or without music It's on you let's just get to it, Round and round we go Gettin' up in side her, It be like we on the stove, Bad b*tch tho, these haters I drove She stupid with her throat I'm stupid when I pose, Lock the door, lets go But keep this on the low, You say you cant breathe, well baby breathe slow like.. (Huh huh) slow down then, It's gettin' soft, go down then.. I don't know then baby move down in Or can you go to round ten Now that's what I call a great f*ck I caught mine, you caught yours We in the safe spot. [Chorus:] You got your legs on the dashboard Ya hand on the gas, you're grippin' on the seat belt, My hand on your ass, we breathin' real hard So we gonna fog up the glass, If I start the engine up man I bet we go fast, Now take off. And I ain't never f*cked in the car Baby can you tell me have you f*cked in the car I got my keys baby we can f*ck in the car If I start the engine up girl I bet we go far.. Now take off. [Verse 2:] Well who's in your house She say her mother's home Well let's chill in the car Let's turn a movie on She say what's on your mind You know what I'm thinkin' girl Let's get in the back seat And let's get naked girl Well I ain't say it like that You know how can be You know I had to start talkin' bout all the freaky sh*t (for real) We started kissin' and sh*t Started and touchin' and sh*t Started undressin' this sh*t, And now I'm f*ckin' this chick, The windows foggin' up Her voice is gettin' loud The car's startin' to rock She gettin' a beat down The neighbors startin' to look They see me screwin' her She say don't stop because Ali now how to do her! [Chorus:] You got your legs on the dashboard Ya hand on the gas, you're grippin' on the seat belt, My hand on your ass, we breathin' real hard So we gon fog up the glass, If I start the engine up man I bet we go fast, Now take off. And I ain't never f*cked in the car Baby can you tell me have you f*cked in the car I got my keys baby we can f*ck in the car If I start the engine up girl I bet we go far.. Now take off. [Verse 3:] I got my keys let's go Babygirl I lock the doors lets go, And then she said it, Somethin' that I never did before, A put it on me know kinda hoe, I know Her legs on the dashboard Her back on the seat, Now she growlin' at a n*gga, like she actin' a And I turned my music up And then I turned up the heat And it's gonna be a bumpy ride So just fasten your seat It's hot as hell in this b*tch After this ridin', that its I'm tired as sh*t, i mean pissed, One more round baby that's it From the back seat to the front Baby ain't that what you want I hit that ass like this butt, And then she pass me a blunt.. [Chorus:] You got your legs on the dashboard Ya hand on the gas, you're grippin' on the seat belt, My hand on your ass, we breathin' real hard So we gon fog up the glass, If I start the engine up man I bet we go fast, Now take off. And I ain't never f*cked in the car Baby can you tell me have you f*cked in the car I got my keys baby we can f*ck in the car If I start the engine up girl I bet we go far.. Now take off. |