[Johnny P.] When we be rollin' lacs Little kids be like That's my car That's my car When we be rollin' lacs Little kids be like That's my car That's my car
译文: 做或模具. 这就是我的汽车.
Robert DiNero If a bitch want more? Best believe me that I'm there You can catch me in the middle of that field like a scarecrow Only difference is that
read between the lines The necklace in your car that wasn't mine Nothing left for you to do or say So I'm on my way, now it's too late Now I know who
Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than cow shit That's word to Toronto So high up I got birds in the condo Ain't that a female dog? Ask her who I
what I gotta do to be that guy Said her price go down, she ever fuck a black guy Or do anal, or do a gang bang It's kinda crazy, that's opposite of the
no matter where I'm at, girl, you make me wanna sing Whether a bus or a plane or a car or a train No other girls on my brain, and you the one to blame
you these keys, homeboy Don't move my car, man I ride in the front, ya dig? Don't move my shit man Ho! Ho baby, what's your name? Go girl, it's your
, that's the shit that got me mad! (Please, Mr. Rapper, once again) That's the shit that got me mad! That's the shit, youknowhatI'msayin? (It's a family
Do you think I wanna lie cold Or better yet have many shots come close to the head? Shirt soaked till it's red The most that was said was that my homies
just trying to live, so I could raise my kid And own the world, bone all the girlie girls That's when I finally figured out That's that nigga David Arthur
at night The pieces to my puzzles in my life With all of my good days and all of my bad You stood by your man and you know you got my back Worth every car
year The game needs change and I'm the mothafuckin' cashier Nickel for my thoughts, dimes in my bed Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head Take my
he is or how high I am Or how I would kill for him for him to know it I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back So it's only right that I right till
no matter where I'm at girl you make me wanna sing (sing) Whether a bus or a plane or a car or a train No other girls in my brain and you the one to
, or a car, or a train No other girls on my brain, and you're the one to blame [Chorus] [Outro - B.o.B] Yeah And that's just how we do it
