Clutch - Store Run lyrics

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Clutch - Store Run lyrics

[Intro] Songz It's Songbook, baby Oh, oh, oh. Whoo Ride, ride, come and ride with the Prince Come ride, ride, ride, ride with the Prince Come ride, come ride, come ride Uh, let's go [Verse 1] Friday night, and I'm home Just chillin on the sofa Relaxin, I'm so glad the week is over I got my remote Good sack of that green I'ma lean and smoke Goin through my cell For the number of a chick that I met last week And her body ain't no joke She picked up on the first ring "What took you so long to call me? Recognized your name and number From the caller ID." She said her room mate is gone And she all alone Let me get your street address Let me get dressed, and hung up the phone And it's on [Pre-Chorus] She want it and I want it too But I'm unprepared And we came so close to goin' raw dog that we both got scared And she said, "I ain't ready to have no babies." Jumped up put my clothes back on I was just about to get some Had to make a store run [Chorus] Store run Pack of three up at the counter Store run Be back in less than half an hour Store run I need protection and I'm out Wait for me, keep it warm I had to make a store run [Verse 2] Speedin', switchin' lanes, and I'm flyin And tryin to get back to her Before she changes her mind Cuz if I take too long She might put her clothes back on Henny in my system She tipsy on that Grey Goose It's obvious what she's tryna get into Top huggin' them curves (them curves) Got a n***a like me at a loss for words I know she can tell that I'm wit it Wanna get it, while it's H-O-T She can tell when I'm close to her She keep lickin her lips She touchin and she grabbin Oh, I'ma throw her the bone I'ma give it to her all night long I want it bad, oh so bad But I know that it's wrong Here we go [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus x2] [Bridge] All I could do is think of being inside you Drivin like I'm up out of my mind Baby here I come And you can take your clothes back off [Chorus x3] [Outro] I know, I know Shoulda thought of this before But who would've thought that we'd end up right on the kitchen floor? I ain't ready to have no babies No ifs, ands, buts, or maybes I'm tryna keep it safe Girl ain't you heard of AIDS?

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