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In My Car Lyrics - Artist : Young Rome
[Rome 1:]
Man I pull up to the lot with my system crankin Niggas posted up just smoking and drinkin Ghetto queens wearing Apple Bottom jeans Some of the phat asses that I ever seen She working with a machine Shawty got a whole team pulling up in a hummer limousine Nichole, LaShawn, Aisha, Keisha, Refeka, Precious nice to meet cha Your body’s stupid in LD’s classin Its fly and its night time and you wearing sunglasses Now let me see your eyes girl Damn they hazel Now lets take a ride girl Tell your homies well be right back Damn you just wanna up and leave like dat? I just wanna get to know ma I got a few things I wanna show ya ma In my car [Chorus:] In my car Don’t look to hard cause my jewels might blind you girl (hmm hmm mmm) Kick back I ’m caressing on your thighs, that’s right In my car Its so many things I wanna do to you (hmm hmm mmm) Stop fronting you kno you want me too Ya know ya do In my car [Rome 2:] We can hug, we can kiss, we can touch, or crush Forget about the club I hope you not in a rush You make a nigga wanna sing R |
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