wiz khalifa
in my car (tha puff bus)
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] When I'm ridin I'm high got my drink poured my weed rolled I creep slow, my bitch on my side and Wherever that change go this game go Some talk it they lame tho The hoes on it, they want it, they say so Whenever we roll by So won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car Won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car Won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car Won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car girl [Wiz Khalifa:] My car match what year it is It's hard not to hear the shit Just know I'm gone no matter what gear I'm in Eyes closed when I'm steerin Blowin o's out the window, Suede on the floor, doors, plus the ceiling And I keep it clean, Hoes wanna get in they gotta wipe their feet Go over a few things, then I'm a wipe this weed Don't want any burn marks sweetheart So hang it out the window, if you gotta Fuck up once, I get you outta here Uhh I'm talkin loud pipes and rally stripes So much paper I'm mistaken have to count it twice Yellow car come out at night All the hoes be into it Remote control starter That bitch runnin when I get to it Watch your bitches run until they get to it And girl there's only one, you ain't gonna get two of it So ride with a nigga gettin high, sittin 22 inches fly [Chorus:] When I'm ridin I'm high got my drink poured my weed rolled I creep slow, my bitch on my side and Wherever that change go this game go Some talk it they lame tho The hoes on it, they want it, they say so Whenever we roll by So won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car Won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car Won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car Won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car girl [Juicy J:] I'm smokin on some Taylor shit Lookin for a festive bitch Ridin on twenty sixes my pockets never empty I'm high and always tipsy Extasy that's plenty Model chicks, stripper bitch, I be fuckin many Every car I paid cash, I don't pay no lease fee But I get my dick sucked, monica lewenski Ya'll niggas a toilet bowl, I do all the shitting Lamborgini, fly doors go on with the I pop a lot of pills, I pop a lot of seals, I pop a lot of pussy niggas that are not real When you see my jewlery game, you gonna get the chills Inaudible [Chorus:] When I'm ridin I'm high got my drink poured my weed rolled I creep slow, my bitch on my side and Wherever that change go this game go Some talk it they lame tho The hoes on it, they want it, they say so Whenever we roll by So won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car Won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car Won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car Won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car girl