Well, I got my car back from the shop today With some fresh rims tinted all the way. I'm feelin' fresh, I'm feelin fly. Now all the fine ladies will give me the time. So I caled up LeFrost and picked her up. She had a mini skirt on with a big ol' butt. She was gettin' cold, so I turned up the heater. The defrost was on.. Aw shit! Aw shit! I got..
Girl, I let 'em take me out 'cause I heard about his car. He picked me up at 8 but we didn't get far. We rolled on out and he turned on the heat. The windows started bubblin'; I was laughin' in my seat. We couldn't even see through the bubble holes. Got out the car- took the bus home. He's such a loser, I ain't tryin' to choose a Bubble tint freak, on top of that, a booza.
I can't believe this shit, I'm-a kill my mechanic. I'm so fuckin' embarassed that I'm going to go spastic. The truth be told, you get what you pay for. The motherfuckin' windows look like they're from the dime store. I'm hoppin' in the Sentra just to find this hack. It's all about redemption, it's all about the payback. I polished my glock, I sharpened my machete. Gonna bust caps, gonna make confetti.
Man, don't blame the mechanic. You all up in a panic 'cause your girl cold left you, But you actin' like I planned it. Granted, I was the one who applied The bubble tint to the windows of the fly ass ride. So drive it with pride And grab a different dame, One who all up on the tint and ain't quite so lame. She's such a loser, I ain't tryin' to choose a Bubble tint freak, on top of that, a user.
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Copy to Clipboard: Well, I got my car back from the shop today With some fresh rims tinted all the way. I'm feelin' fresh, I'm feelin fly. Now all the fine ladies will give me the time. So I caled up LeFrost and picked her up. She had a mini skirt on with a big ol' butt. She was gettin' cold, so I turned up the heater. The defrost was on.. Aw shit! Aw shit! I got..
Girl, I let 'em take me out 'cause I heard about his car. He picked me up at 8 but we didn't get far. We rolled on out and he turned on the heat. The windows started bubblin'; I was laughin' in my seat. We couldn't even see through the bubble holes. Got out the car- took the bus home. He's such a loser, I ain't tryin' to choose a Bubble tint freak, on top of that, a booza.
I can't believe this shit, I'm-a kill my mechanic. I'm so fuckin' embarassed that I'm going to go spastic. The truth be told, you get what you pay for. The motherfuckin' windows look like they're from the dime store. I'm hoppin' in the Sentra just to find this hack. It's all about redemption, it's all about the payback. I polished my glock, I sharpened my machete. Gonna bust caps, gonna make confetti.
Man, don't blame the mechanic. You all up in a panic 'cause your girl cold left you, But you actin' like I planned it. Granted, I was the one who applied The bubble tint to the windows of the fly ass ride. So drive it with pride And grab a different dame, One who all up on the tint and ain't quite so lame. She's such a loser, I ain't tryin' to choose a Bubble tint freak, on top of that, a user.
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