2000 chevy malibu

I ain't gon' lie, I got buds of this shit, nigga
Somebody's
Looking for you
(Stay on the go and on the low for sure)
Looking for you
(Stay on the go, on the low fasho, fasho, fasho)

Fuck this, I'm moving out the house
Tired of sleepin' on my couch
She was already talking 'bout putting me out
(Got your girl goin' wild)
Wrestle with my doubt (What?)
So I end up skrrting on a nigga
Pick up, skrrt out (Skrrt)
(You can't catch me, you can't catch me)
(You can't catch me, you can't catch me)
Now I'm 'bout five more milli' from never comin' down
Get yourself together

Ride, she wanna ride
I can pick you up sometime
We can take a ride
In my hoopty, yeah, you knew me
From before
Now I'm feeling like a nеw man
Now I'm feeling like a new man
Now I'm feeling like a nеw man
You wanna ride? She wanna ride
I can pick you up sometime
We can take a ride
In my hoopty, yeah, you knew me
From before
Now I'm feeling like a new man
Now I'm feeling like a new man
Now I'm feeling like a new man, yeah

We can pick up, skrrt out, and we good
We can pick up, skrrt out, and we good
I said we can pick up, skrrt out, and we good
Uh-huh, we can pick up, skrrt out, and we good
Is that yo' new shit? (No)
Are them twenties or are them twenty-twos, nigga?
What is them on yo' shit?
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
2000 Chevy Malibu, that's my first car
Stuntin' on a bitch, what?
2000 Chevy Malibu, that's my first car
Stuntin' on a bitch, what?



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Writer(s): Stephen Michael Feigenbaum, Nick Sylvester, Sheldon Jerome Young
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