My Carz

My cars, they hot. My paint, it's wet. My bitches, they bad. That's probably why y'all mad. My cars, they hot. My paint, it's wet. My bitches, they bad. That's probably why y'all mad. My cars, they hot. My paint, it's wet. My bitches, they bad. That's probably why y'all mad. You see I'm mean with the sixteen, yes you Are. I got a big ol' house, about fifty Cars. And the ones I drive are a hell Of a ride. Built for a player when I Lean to the side. My shit's on deck, my Paint is wet. 'Lacs and Pilots and Corvettes. Wagoneers saggin' here. Not braggin' here, but let's be clear. My cars, they're hot. My paint, it's wet. So I figured a fo', point blank range, this Shit look around. Smash down, sit your ass down, little glass clown. Let me get back on the highway, try my Way, this shit's the fly way. Mass appeal, gash the deal. Never will I fuck with brass to real. Pass the field, the tank with the drink in The cup. Look baby girl, that's what's up. Slide by my side, house in the cut. Put the nine on my side, wanna slide in The cut. I shake, I shook in. Peep out the window, still lookin'. When in doubt, flash that nine, get in and Out. Take my time while dippin' out. Then bang my set while spinnin' out. 'Cause my cars, they hot. My paint, it's wet. My bitches, they bad. That's probably why y'all mad. My cars, they hot. My paint, it's wet. My bitches, they bad. And that's probably why y'all mad. Let me raise my bang for the fo'. Pop that and break it down low. They say the states with more lights. Came with the nigga, rewrite the whole game. She tried to dodge the blue ride. Big race times, we ride the hoorah. We bringin' it live to your side. You gon' stand outside or you gon' jump inside? She said cool, can my girls come? We gon' drink, smoke, then fuck somethin'. It was two, three, four, then five. Tall, thick, short, and fly. And they all enjoyed the ride. Dog, could you bring us all back again? I love it when you put it in my Back again. Pull up in your car, then get Back in it. 'Cause your cars, they're hot. Your paint is wet. Your bitches, they're bad. That's probably why they mad. Your cars, they're hot. Your paint is wet. Your bitches, they're bad. That's probably why they mad. Now Look here man. I got a variation man. I got a white one, a black one, A yellow one, a green one, a blue one, A red one. I mean, I mean man. I even got a spaceship, you dig? You can float with me if you want to. 'Cause I mean that's how real fly I ride. We ride like we ride. You wanna get inside? Well let's ride. You wanna get inside? Well let's ride. You wanna get inside? Well baby let's ride. You ever made love in a car? Oh you don't want me to talk to you Like that? You ever been fucked in a car? That sound better right? Yeah, my cars. My cars