Drive This Car

(DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh) Watching Wolf of Wall Street (wall street) 'Til I fall asleep Turn my phones off 'Cause the broad keep pressing me Tryna convince me she all for me But that's all G And I know my ABC's So honey you can get the F with the S-H-I-T (S-H-I-T) Had to call my homie DJ Fresh for that Hard to describe beats Shit sound like we in the clouds Shit sound like something we could see The merger was complete now we surfing in the street Motion like my young gangster homies from the deep Sun roof open this the moment I wish I could freeze Keep it forever but f- it We'll wake up and make tomorrow better (yeah, yeah) And won't you drive this car for me? I'ma run in the spot, pick up some money Ay, and won't you drive this car for me I'ma run in the spot, pick up some money And won't you drive this car for me I'ma run in the spot, pick up some money Ayy, yeah, ayy Uh We can make tomorrow better (make tomorrow better) Run me by this office building Pick these checks up Into the night, feeling quite electric Like a Tesla from upstairs with my key fob I started my Corvette up in a downtown garage Major label big But always underground Executive niggas get jumpin' when I come around Industry puppets know I don't f- with 'em They f- clowns They was never down Can't believe we operating Grown to the point that we are now And they wanna get involved somehow, but it ain't my style (It ain't my style, it ain't my style, nah) And won't you drive this car for me? I'ma run in the spot, pick up some money Ayy, and won't you drive this car for me? I'ma run in the spot, pick up some money And won't you drive this car for me? I'ma run in the spot, pick up some money