Skatterman & Snug Brim - Carwash lyrics

[Verse 1: Snug Brim] To all my Gs and thugs, rollin' sprees and dubs Twenty-threes, twenty-fours all go to the rub At the stoplight, spinning like it still in motion TVs and DVDs got PD scopin' Hit the l-store whilst jerking on a jucing yat We used to that, Duron go ahead and loof the backs And hit the wash (?) And (?) This is the life of (?) KCMO, we ride all night And if you smoking got some friends and we get high all night f** with Snug guaranteed to get your mind owned right Plus I'm a star can't you tell the way I shine so bright Big trucking it And don't be hating 'cause you see me riding twenty-two (?) Man big bucking it Living the life of a hard knock You got business we can handle it, just meet me at the carwash [Hook] Carwash, it's the only place to go Carwash, where you see players, pimps and hoes Carwash, it's the only place to be Carwash, every Sunday in KC [Verse 2: Skatterman] A sunny day in my city and I'm ready for 'em Is it the 'vette or the old skool chevy (?) Know every boss in the town's about to floss in the town We do it big, f** with the cost in the town Got my next tail poppin' like I still sell dime But I ain't trippin' off the ring and hit my blood two times And put myself into a whole 'nother zone And blow a whole 'nother zone Before I (?) some Issey cologne Since I'm a top-notch, f** it guess I gotta drive the drop top Just call my dude and the truckers in the chop shop And it's gon' be there for another two days Wait till you see it burned orange with the baby blue glace It's a head-turner, but it's really nothing to a bread earner Never leave the house without my motherf**in' lead burner Now watch me shine like the rocks on my chain Doing eighty down a motherf**ing turning lane Headed for the [Hook] Carwash, it's the only place to go Carwash, where you see players, pimps and hoes Carwash, it's the only place to be Carwash, every Sunday in KC [Verse 3: Kutt Calhoun] Guess who just got the call From my boy Snug Brim, they trying to fade my doll With the stock V6 engine Spot free, (?) glistening The twenty-fours got the hoes on my block whistlin' Come to a halt, but the spreewells ain't gonna stop spinnin' Seven six (?) on top of the antennas Lit like a cinema DVD in the center front Lime green (?) got (?) trying to get in the truck Greet 'em, but never trust 'em 'cause meeting (?) will lead 'em to rather f**in' a G with a Bradley custom The sunny day got razed (?) down on a 2K (?) I gotta say it's a busy day for the PD Four hundred motherf**ing cars in a twining on the B-Street With everybody in their wife beats But it's enough to make a n***a catch a PV f**in' with the [Hook] Carwash, it's the only place to go Carwash, where you see players, pimps and hoes Carwash, it's the only place to be Carwash, every Sunday in KC [Verse 4: BG Bulletwound] Who in the block on the drop top stand? (BG) With them hoes in the back on the (?) I got the belvian (?) (Who got the weed?) The homie Snuggy on the way I think he pickin' up Kutt This be the day for the ghetto hoe I'm talking weed, ram and real big 6-inch (?) And plus my dog's (?) Plus the hoes that I'm ridin' with all charge a twenty to f** So I gotta get 'em off in the mix Get 'em off in the spot where it's hot to let 'em pose for (?) And let 'em pose on the back of the drum (Where we headed?) To the sto for some mo' and then we heads to the wash 'cause uh Bee geezy gone off the heazy Turning twenties believe me Play 'em like Joe Cleese It's not easy when you see the feazy Doozed out for sheazy Aw sh** he's bleazy [Hook] Carwash, it's the only place to go Carwash, where you see players, pimps and hoes Carwash, it's the only place to be Carwash, every Sunday in KC