In My Car Testo
Testo In My Car
Featuring NV
Prod by FOC
(Verse)
We was ridin down the highway, stuntin get a fly way
I was 2:30 AM, I think it was a fly day
With a bad chick and we listenin to Shadey
Leaped over and aksed er: are we going back to my place?
She said daddy nah, we gon do this thing my way
Told me to pull over then she start to give me Bombay Shorty deepthroatin, man I swear I felt her tonsils
Ass on the dashboard, I’m grippin on the carbo
Then we hit the backseat, lil mama she attack me
Workin up a sweat, you could’ve swore we were some athletes
Fogging up the windows like a nigga hotboxin
We got limited space but she still got that pussy poppin
Up and down, nailing er, we got the car rocking
Beat it out the frame and hear er moaning out in scotly
Scratching on my back that mean baby she really love to stroke
Fuckin like I’m fresh out er V, flashin the radio
(Chorus x2)
She wanna do it in the car
Said she never did it with a star
And we can do it in the Bentley, Benz or the Beemer
Best to let her judge, on the backseat wit er
(Verse)
Escalade, Bentley coupe,
No matter what the car when I’m into you Give it to you good what I’m tryna do
Backseat, no hotel room
Got a closet frame like a Chevrolet car
I’m built up just like a Ford
Behind the tints, on the doors
Ho DP ‘cause she like it raw
I’m a automatic nigga with a sex drive
But she love stick when she ride
Get in and out like a G ride
She love a real nigga just like I
I do it big, I stretch er out
Maybach, go Diddy on er twap
Like that pussy good,
I ate that, I ate that
(Interlude)
She love that I’m a rider nigga
She get on top and ride a nigga
And we ain’t gotta go far
‘Cause she love it when we in the car
She love that I’m a rider nigga
She get on top and ride a nigga
And we ain’t gotta go far
‘Cause she love it, we knockin that twat up in the car
(Chorus x2)
She wanna do it in the car
Said she never did it with a star
And we can do it in the Bentley, Benz or the Beemer
Best to let her judge, on the backseat wit er
Prod by FOC
(Verse)
We was ridin down the highway, stuntin get a fly way
I was 2:30 AM, I think it was a fly day
With a bad chick and we listenin to Shadey
Leaped over and aksed er: are we going back to my place?
She said daddy nah, we gon do this thing my way
Told me to pull over then she start to give me Bombay Shorty deepthroatin, man I swear I felt her tonsils
Ass on the dashboard, I’m grippin on the carbo
Then we hit the backseat, lil mama she attack me
Workin up a sweat, you could’ve swore we were some athletes
Fogging up the windows like a nigga hotboxin
We got limited space but she still got that pussy poppin
Up and down, nailing er, we got the car rocking
Beat it out the frame and hear er moaning out in scotly
Scratching on my back that mean baby she really love to stroke
Fuckin like I’m fresh out er V, flashin the radio
(Chorus x2)
She wanna do it in the car
Said she never did it with a star
And we can do it in the Bentley, Benz or the Beemer
Best to let her judge, on the backseat wit er
(Verse)
Escalade, Bentley coupe,
No matter what the car when I’m into you Give it to you good what I’m tryna do
Backseat, no hotel room
Got a closet frame like a Chevrolet car
I’m built up just like a Ford
Behind the tints, on the doors
Ho DP ‘cause she like it raw
I’m a automatic nigga with a sex drive
But she love stick when she ride
Get in and out like a G ride
She love a real nigga just like I
I do it big, I stretch er out
Maybach, go Diddy on er twap
Like that pussy good,
I ate that, I ate that
(Interlude)
She love that I’m a rider nigga
She get on top and ride a nigga
And we ain’t gotta go far
‘Cause she love it when we in the car
She love that I’m a rider nigga
She get on top and ride a nigga
And we ain’t gotta go far
‘Cause she love it, we knockin that twat up in the car
(Chorus x2)
She wanna do it in the car
Said she never did it with a star
And we can do it in the Bentley, Benz or the Beemer
Best to let her judge, on the backseat wit er
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