Sittin in My Car (feat. Fabolous & A Boogie wit da Hoodie)

Yeah Look When you tell me pull up, I'm there You know I'm real, that's real So don't have me waiting too long, yeah Now we sittin' in my car 'Bout to take my shot like I'm sittin' at the bar Shawty wanna smoke so we lit one in the car Now we layin' in the cut like hitman in the car (hold up) Ass so fat, it barely fit into the car I'm looking at them lips while she hittin' the cigar Tryna play cool but it's getting kinda hard Nah, deadass though, it's getting kinda hard She like, "Yeah, okay, all your shit been up to par" "But just 'cause you want cookie don't mean you gettin' in the jar" I told her trust her gut then I hit her with a bar If you don't trust the driver, stop gettin' in the car She said I'm not a bird, didn't say you are (ain't say that) I'm just making wishes while we sittin' under stars (yeah) Only baddies in the Wraith sittin' with the Rs Besides, I hate birds, always shittin' on my car You putting up a fight but I didn't come to spar (I know) I'm not the fuckboys tryna hit you up tomorrow To keep it real, I'm just tryna dead that Show me what you think, let me see where your head's at, baby girl When you hit me up, I'm there You know I'm a real, that's rare I won't have you waitin' too long, nah-nah-nah You know how to pull me up when I'm down And that's why I'm still around I won't have you waiting too long Now I'm just sittin' in my car waiting for you Now I'm just sittin' in my car waiting for you Nah, nah, nah, nah And if I ever disrespected you Apologies, I just can be a little skeptical I never mean to be OD and I be stressed with you I just be tryna OD when I have sex with you I hope you don't go tellin' everybody 'bout it I ain't afraid, I just don't wanna be around it Yeah, I was raised up where they love to man down shit Hit 'em up and then his body never found My Louis belt connected to my pistol My pistol connected to my hipbone My hipbone connected to my you know And you know, yeah, you know everybody I know And I don't wanna change locations I don't wanna feel so basic lately I been whippin' two doors lately I don't wanna use my spaceship, but baby When you hit me up, I'm there You know I'm a real, that's rare I won't have you waitin' too long, nah-nah-nah You know how to pull me up when I'm down And that's why I'm still around I won't have you waiting too long Now I'm just sittin' in my car waiting for you Now I'm just sittin' in my car waiting for you Nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah, nah