Curren$y & Young Roddy - Parking Lot Pimps lyrics

[Verse 1: Curren$y] Sunday night ridin', got my b**h drivin' I'm pa**enger side in somethin' look like it's flying Audio dope on the stove like a fryin' pan I can get you more, what you want long as you buyin' it Haters they be eyeing them, we don't pay no mind to them Designer send me looks, you gon have to stand in line for this You off in the club ballin' out while I'm outside of it Three wheel motion sun roof open with my partner and them When your girl saw me slide she died to get in And live that Jet Life momma told you k** yaself kid I lit the doobie then I slid with her Baddest b**h in the party I didn't have to go in to get her [Hook x4] Parking lot, parking lot, parking lot pimp [Verse 2: Young Roddy] And I stay lifted off that dojah, in my 4 do' rollin' Outchea tryna get it b**h I'm tryna make a fortune Headed for that money b**h stop askin' where I'm goin' Cause you ain't got no business, being up in my business First car was a wide body was too small to get in it First b**h was a bad b**h tried to share that ho with my n***a I got his girl buyin' J's for me n***a real talk I'm pimpin' I do this sh** for my n***as b**h I do this sh** for my n***as Long night with that trap life sh** I might as well smoke something Was way too young to even hit the club sh** I might as well post up Lil n***a big business make her exit out 'fore she entered I'm leanin' on my whip hun her friend tryna get in it Work [Hook x4]