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Bài hát cars bring me out (explicit) do ca sĩ Young Thug, Future thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat cars bring me out (explicit) - Young Thug, Future ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Cars Bring Me Out (Explicit) chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: Cars Bring Me Out (Explicit)

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Walk up in the mansion, silk Dior, pinstripe couch Call the car man, he told me to meet him at the spot Droppin' off some *** you ain't got, ha, now I'm out I done got so rich, I take my cars, bring me out It ain't bout no, my cars, bring me out Bentley under the carport, got rained at I done got so rich, I take my cars, bring me out I was chillin' at the spot, on a bed-sized couch I wasn't even gon' do nothin', don't care bout the sun out You lil' bitty bitch, don't let my car, bring me out I done got so rich, I take my car, bring me out I done got so rich, I let a foreign bring me out Fucker in the car, I told her, at least it cost a house I done got so lit, I promise I'll never see a drop I don't know the time, I know my wife 200 times Changin' up the climate whenever you get through, I'm ballin' Change it up, my d*** down, my hoes bein' stalkin' I don't go outside without a rifle and a falcon Takin' up the drip and I murder any drugs Mr. Evans, Ray Turner, dine to a quarter Walkin' with a limp, I got racks all over me Probably in the Royce with the stars in the sky It ain't bout a thought, I let my cars, bring me out Wrap the cash up in a vacuum seal, it won't rot I can bag her, she want the d***, cut her tops I can spaz out and throw my d*** in Givenchy That pressure, baguettes make everything iconic Homicide, make sure you stick to the script One of a kind, fall asleep, I don't care Top of the line art, gotta splash through the crib Freestyle off the top of the night, you make me an M Walk up in the mansion, silk Dior, pinstripe couch Call the car man, he told me to meet him at the spot Droppin' off some s*** you ain't got, now I'm out I done got so rich, I thank my cars, bring me out It ain't bout no d***, my cars, bring me out Bentley under the carport, d*** got rained out I done got so rich, I thank my cars, bring me out Benz after Benz, I'm on my Maybach My opp got this one, so I done gave it to my b*** Got her workin' on my motherf***in' wrist Think I'm lyin', you can dive in this d*** like a fish If it still got the eyes, it's a perfect dish Give it to my kid, I'm bout to eat this whole wig Gave her nine racks like a motherf***in' Sieg If you make some meals in a pandemic, then you big Take the Porsche away, yeah, fillin' up a safe, yeah Got the Bugatti, yeah, the pool party, yeah Pourin' weed in a p*** like I'm Bob Marley, yeah All my dogs got that grip, we don't do no barkin' They put me out, so I bought the shop I put my cars in this d***, now it's a parking spot We had more oil in the city back when it was a drop They thought I got rid of it, I had burned the race, yeah Livin' legitimate, swervin' in a foreign car She the print, leather gold, y'all right It ain't about a thought, I let this money be seducin' I turn too hard on her, dance to her moves I done got so rich, f***in' in the coupe On Paranoid, hundred rounds on me too It ain't no cap in my wrap, I got proof Took me a nap, had on three million jewels Walk up in the mansion, silk Dior, pinstripe couch Call the car man, he told me, mean I'm at the spot Droppin' off some s*** you ain't got, now I'm out I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out It ain't about no d***, my cars bring me out Bentley under the carport, d*** got rained out I done got so rich, I think my cars bring me out It ain't about no d***, my cars bring me out It ain't about no d***, my cars bring me out

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