DROP TOP BEATER

C'mon, c'mon, fuck man, c'mon, fuck Not today man, not today, not today, not today man Uh, baby, come on baby, c'mon, c'mon baby, c'mon Yeah, fuck yeah, that's my girl She said, "Show me the CARFAX", dent on the hood and the dash cracked (what?) Smell lingerin' from the ashtray, need new gears, and it don't got airbags (what else?) Trunk don't pop, but the wheels still roll, and the headlights broke but show go on She peep the mystique on my je ne sais quoi, not talkin' 'bout whips, I'm takin' 'bout moi I'm a drop top beater, quarters in the meter Crankin' up the heater 'cause the AC doesn't work (damn) Drop top beater, Parker, call me Peter (okay) Asked to bring a friend, sorry love, I'm a two-seater (brrt-rrrt-grrt, okay, okay) Drop top beater (haha), drop top (what? Okay) Drop top beater, drop top beater (um) Drop top, pawn shop, will I sell it, hell nah Four wheels, ten toes, stress low, relax, eight tracks in the console Jeez, drive round offa endo, please, keep that on the down low I got no fancy features, fuzzy dice, couple speakers Ra-radio, no receiver, gaslight on, but I don't believe it Road trips and a cappuccino, spilled a Coke, bag of Cheetos Engine gon' blow like a pack of C4, blowin' out smoke so the boy, a steamboat (brrt-brrt-brrt) Big dreams, never sleep though, bed gon' hop like an El Camino Modified, my bitch illegal, parts come cheap down in Puerto Rico Drop top beater, quarters in the meter (hahaha) Crankin' up the heater 'cause the AC doesn't work (y'all gon' love this one, let's go, oh damn) Drop top beater, Parker, call me Peter (this that shit) Asked to bring a friend, sorry love, I'm a two-seater, uh (c'mon) Drop top beater, drop top beater (wanna go for a ride? Okay) Drop top beater, drop top beater (you tryna come in the whip) Crooked cops, spin the block, will I stop? Hell nah Nothin' lavish or special 'bout it, I bought it used, mile hunnid thousand Overheat on summer evenings, she want a title, it can't be salvaged Seven deep, shit super crowded, go A to B, I don't do reroutin' Love the stick, she driftin' 'round it, got Velvet trim, yeah real nostalgic Play the beat in my '03, recline the seat and then a smoke ounce Got windows down, whip round and round, 'em 12's loud, they fuckin' poundin' Damn, that beater whip, I'm on the aux, just need permission Turn the key, ignite the ignition, dashboard backseat, switch positions (bring it in) Drop top beater, quarters in the meter Crankin' up the heater 'cause the AC doesn't work, damn Drop top beater, Parker, call me Peter Asked to bring a friend, sorry love, I'm a two-seater, uh Drop top beater, drop top beater (haha-haha) Drop top beater, drop top beater (I'm sorry) Drop top beater, drop top beater (there's no more space in the vehicle, the automobile) Drop top beater, drop top beater (oh man, fuck man, piece of shit)