Pack - In My Car lyrics
(chorus) Riding down the street And I see a pretty girl She wants me, I want her I will take her to my world I'm in my car I'm stunting in my car You know I'm in my car I'm stunting in my car My car (verse 1) Ridin hi than a light pole Lookin like a light show Paint from the east but My pants from tokyo Trunk on summer jam Yea I'm a stunna man So much money I can't fit it In a rubberband stupidddd and They know I go hard ridin down Crack street stuntin in my car Tips on the scrape cause they knowin I'm a star And I buy my own drink I ain't F**kin wit the bar See me all through richmond Slidin on the sixes Paint like frenches poppin at The b**hes scrape thang scrape thang Uno got one 2 f** wit ya boy Girl I bet it be a fun move Chorus Riding down the street And I see a pretty girl She wants me, I want her I will take her to my world I'm in my car I'm stunting in my car You know I'm in my car I'm stunting in my car My car (verse 2) From the car to the club hella boppas I-got- my eyes on you The one in the yellow And the one in the blue A.o.b yea gimmie that loot Look like a hoot Eatin like that Neva want fruit no peach nun Boppa take that what's That be plus pearl makes Ya chick run laps Keep it in the pack all in the Family s-s-s-s L be the Grampy hanky panky don't do stanky Hit it in her mouth yea you a nanny Chorus Riding down the street And I see a pretty girl She wants me, I want her I will take her to my world I'm in my car I'm stunting in my car You know I'm in my car I'm stunting in my car My car (verse 3) I'm so different your so not I rock empire yea I'm the king 3 cute chicks gotta choose which one I got 3 phones gotta choose which one On the dance floor I'm the man 2 step cool like winter fresh I sag not to show my a** but Kiss it girl yea lick it off Got a whip for every season Drop the top will make it ca**ion But I'm to cool but my neck Like freeza icy whip can skate and I'm Chorus Riding down the street And I see a pretty girl She wants me, I want her I will take her to my world I'm in my car I'm stunting in my car You know I'm in my car I'm stunting in my car My car (verse 4) Y'all ridin down the block in a helicopter It's the helicopter for the yellow boppas no be Got them for the p**y boppas 24inch What I'm sittin up in green All night call me pimp again Man the windows rolled down Cause my patna smokin got a Tiny a** sweater and my weed from oakland Call me don-k don-k be what focused Bang kuddddang and the rims is broken Say you wanna be be but you not the Ocean like daaaat ya boy is wet I'm like yeeeeea ya boy was floatin chorus Riding down the street And I see a pretty girl She wants me, I want her I will take her to my world I'm in my car I'm stunting in my car You know I'm in my car I'm stunting in my car My car