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Slim Thug - My Car Lyrics

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My Car by Slim Thug Pull up to the parking lot 84's they pokin out
Lil momma wanna see my rims
Can't wait till I pull them out
Talk about em to her friends
They tellin her don't ask me out
Cause they know just how I roll
Plus those hoes wanna ask me out
I take... when I hit that script
So I'mma do this to the casket drop
Risk... am I...
Damn, just like the...
I'm trying to put momma in
You bitch wanna leave comments
I just use a face...
My whip black... pockets...
Got two whores...
And my whip call it jumanji
I'm an animal in this game, pull up
A barn never... want the bred don't you...
... bitches love it!

Chorus:
I know you like my car,
I know you like my ring
I'm living like a star baby money ain't the thing
She says she loves my rims
Says she loves the way I swang
N-gga grippin wood grain pussy dripin candy paint
Your girl wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang
Your girl wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang
Your girl wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang
Shit, these girls wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang

You see me coasting in that... chilling
Candy on the mother f-cking...
Pay me better than you paid the momma when I hit the block...
... that other shit, that's why I'm getting...
Them ladies say they want it, I catch me for my opponents
I'm growing at a level that you haters never seen
My worst day of my life is probably better than your dreams.
... I'm the n-gger...
I'm appealing to the bitches cause them whores love a pimp
Keep 'em hot an exotic cause I...

Chorus:
I know you like my car,
I know you like my ring
I'm living like a star baby money ain't the thing
She says she loves my rims
Says she loves the way I swang
N-gga grippin wood grain pussy dripin candy paint
Your girl wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang
Your girl wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang
Your girl wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang
Shit, these girls wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang

... Got your bitch peeping me when you ain't peeping game
Fifty on a ring couple hundred on a chain
Went from being broke, to big ballin, man!
Man now I'm cool watch me do damn fool
Breaking boys out homestead avenue
Coming through!
All blue, some green
Repping for the team
And ever single one clean
Not me your girl watching
Baby momma popping, I'm about to get what they want
Cause they won't stop me
Drop it, it's time to go and...

Chorus:
I know you like my car,
I know you like my ring
I'm living like a star baby money ain't the thing
She says she loves my rims
Says she loves the way I swang
N-gga grippin wood grain pussy dripin candy paint
Your girl wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang
Your girl wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang
Your girl wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang
Shit, these girls wanna f-ck me cause the way that I swang