for more passengers But while they feedin' and hatin' We be leanin' and escapin' Keep these beats circulating, but you mean I be thinking Shorty's, a little bit too hype But if a nigga give her
aint playin right I come off the bench wit her It might sound like im gassin ya But it took time to get from the back seat to the passenger We been creepin
niggas like me don't even impress her So I became the aggressor, started to press her She worked for some investor who startin to stress her Go to school but this her
born, I come up on when I'm on her / Nick: My summer, his summer \ S.A.: It's time to find the kind, titillate the flow / Nick: it could be one to go
way I turn the money over, you should call me flipper Yo bitch a regular bitch, you callin her wifey I fucked and feed her fast food, you keeping her
She had his box of letters in the passenger seat Sixpence in a shoe, something barrowed, something blue And when the church doors opened up wide She put her
voltron up, i transform her to a Ducati and then I transform me to a Bugatti, cos her form puts me in a trance, i transform smaller and she puts me in her
i know is that i go and get my money Again and again top down Let the money blow in the wind The bad bitch sitting in the passenger seat With the dooby
where else can we go to take hoes from fake macks {*CAR HORN*} aiyyo, chase them girls in that black Maxima, the passenger, almost fractured her neckbone
I'm lookin at my passenger side I realize that there's room for one oh [Chorus:] Can we rewind it back should we just let it go, Cus I use to be someone
it, Spend a little more time, I like that she has a mind on her, I gotta get her, Won't, stop till I got her, She focus, she go to school, She works
a treat in the passenger seat Now her ass wanna get somethin to eat From where? She said, "Denny's I figure" I said hell naw cause they don't like niggaz Let's go
be soda cans I got your bitch in my Rover man I never kiss her, I never hold her hand In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man I'mma pimp her, it's over man
, til it's like gray outside Shoot dice talkin shit all day outside And even when it's hot, they outside Let em know, how it's gon' go, Bonnie n Clyde
straight busting at you love haters Verse 1: Bonny Clyde, No other girl will ever ride like I ride That's why you need me on your passenger side, Let
On the corner with the boosters And she's the fresh cut and they're on her like sutures And I wanna talk to her But her momma has to school her I wanna see her
She been through the water, shawty guerilla tough Shawty take all them shots like the Louis cup I wanna give her all, and never give her up I told her