Steve "Steve B" Baughman - Get In My Car lyrics

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Steve "Steve B" Baughman - Get In My Car lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm a straight guerilla with it, cold hearted k**a with it Any n***a gettin' outta line can get it I make it hot, mothaf**as freeze up when I come through Mac-10, 32 shot clip in my snorkel I might smile and say what's up but I don't f** with you n***as My rap money slow up, I'll run up on you n***as I'm on the edge, I'm just waitin' on a n***a to push me Put my hand on my strap, what you lookin' at p**y We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends So much chrome on my Benz, you see your face in my rims If your b**h wanna roll, I'mma let her get in I don't play but I'm a playa 'til the mothaf**in' end [Hook] I got no pickup lines, I stay on the grind I tell the hoes all the time, b**h, get in my car (b**h, get in) I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes And when I open that do', b**h, get in my car [Verse 2] Don't tell me you don't know that, uhh, I'm the sh** Now you better watch ya girl mane, I leave with ya b**h I ain't stuntin' these hoes, man I'm bout my paper If your b**h really 'bout it, n***a I'm gon' take her Backseat of my jeep, f** 'til I f** up her make up Take her to the Diamond District, introduce her to Jacob Tell her if she like me, she should keep me icey My game f** with a b**h brain 'til she think she wifey Spent a life savings in a day, cause she likes me Committment for me, uhh, nah not likely Went out Vivica, I thought I was onto somethin' But then the next week, nah, man it was nothin' [Hook] [Verse 3] Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes never lie They blood shot red, it's ganja in my system, I'm high First it's pain when you lust for love, then it's smooth and calm Feel the rush, like a needles in your arm It's a cold world baby girl, lovin' me is not enough Find out when you f**in' broke, love won't get you on the bus Man you should see the pretty b**hes that be s**in' me They s** co*k that make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand next to me Hundred percent thug, freak too, I'll taste your love 69's the position, your mouths full baby, huh? My conversation's so deep, I get in your head Next thing you know, you yawnin', turnin' over and I'm in the bed [Hook] [Outro] Hahaha Quit playin' b**h get it You know you wanna ride with a n***a 50 Cent G-G-G-G-G-Unit

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