Lyrics

If I'm driving And this don't make me Mash the gas and start smashing Throw that out man Drive over the bay bridge Send that to honolulu Im on a mission Bipping with no witness Dipping with your And her six friends Slip and slide This bip city This gone dumb Frisco thing with a Oakland swing and She might just go Whip gone swing No tags on it Long hair so She grab on it No brakes All gas on it Cause this go Stupid We don't need I Straight to the vip Eyes on you But the drinks on me Im on a mission Bipping with no witness Dipping with your And her six friends Slip and slide No intermission Make a quick decision Watch out before Your go missing Slip and slide Listen up Cartier frames cartier on his wrist Instead of bipping a window He bipping a He got oil on his tongue He talk real slick He capable of making baby Come out her fit Mack game crazy Dad He make her apologize Every time he go bad Ain't no simping In the pimping Ain't no slacking In the macking Take the exit hit the corner In the traffic kayaking Boots on the ground Scrapping the canvas Sleeves rolled up Hustle unanimous He take the soil with him Everywhere he place his cup She gone choose him Like a criminal lineup Cause this go Stupid We don't need I Straight to the vip Eyes on you But the drinks on me Im on a mission Bipping with no witness Dipping with your And her six friends Slip and slide No intermission Make a quick decision Watch out before Your go missing Slip and slide Im on her Im on her Im on her This Bip City Slip and slide Im on her Im on her Im on her This Bip City Slip and slide
Writer(s): Adrian Hutton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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