Getaway Car

Tight grip on the pole
Bitch lock your door
Hearts froze, yes this is cold
Too much to boast, yes I was chose

Thinking your slick, but I got a tight grip
Taking lift off in my spaceship
This a drop top
This some guwop
Fire up a j, then get some top

Say you cold, but you ain't my bro
I'm your man, coulda' told you so
Baby, its burning in my soul

Let's make a movie, I'm the shark
Eat you till' it's done, ima make you cum (yeah)
Other boys you a buster, he's about to run
Hold up, let me show you some
What?

Blunt filled right, yeah she's a fatty
Turn this hot sauce to a krabby patty

Work I always get the job done
Make it work, yeah this well son
Rag to riches, yeah let's go hun
Days on days of this, how did you know?
Never drop the ball you was to slow

Eighty six, I always hit
End of this, I'm still the pimp
Drop down to you knees, hit the whip
What?
Sheesh

Monday comes around all y'all blue
None of y'all could do what I do (never)
Drop a bomb your life is nothing new

Kay is the lady I'm cuffing
Still got the joker in the deck, yeah you bluffin
More kids on the way, it's hustling
Hitting this yeah I'm still puffin' (pew, pew)

Drag me on the ground, I'm back with a whole new sound
Mic check for all you hoes
Ten toes down, I'm never letting go
One good time, I always put on a show
Yeah, yeah

Tight grip on the pole
Bitch lock your door
Hearts froze, yes this is cold
Too much to boast, yes I was chose
Thinking your slick, but I got a tight grip
Sheesh

Hold up, let me show you some
Other boys you a buster, he's about to run
Eat you till' it's done, ima make you cum

Let's make a movie, I'm the shark
Baby, this burning in my soul
I'm your man, coulda' told you so
Say you cold, but you ain't my bro

Huh
Yeah
SESH



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Conover
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