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Traduction: La Voiture. Running To You.
Baby, these heels Is that a May-what? Baby, these wheels You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill You feelin' like you run it, huh? Now you
Drivers running by Alone in their cars Don?t stop for me I look out of place In their daily race For I take my time How I love to stroll Along deadly
Listen Man Please listen up Please Listen Man Fuck it it's hip hop these niggaz don't give a damn [Verse 2:] Catchdubs you a motherfucka No motherfucka dug it 'til you
garage Cars, look at all my broads if you try to see the stars Find me, and you goin feel like you done find your way to mars The paper punctuated, yeah
extras, and overs Fuck all you niggaz, don't make me slap the fuck out all you niggaz If it ain't related to making paper, I ain't calling you niggaz
this shit, ain't that was another place to be That's why I ride behind you a hundred percent, my nigga it's Cl'Che I smoke with you ride with you, make sure you
our cars, be running and haunting Bitches lose weight, like Jenny Craig [Hook - 2x] Its the Dirty Third, slanging rings stacking chips Quick to pull a strap, empty clips if you
on my skin And catch a cold, with the motherfucking ice I'm in Big bubble lenses, at the front of the car We in the club, running up a fat run at the
star, i know what you are, living in your dreams so you can't see reality! to find your vision first, and please don't let it pass, cause you made it
you got no doubts, rose peddles in the tub baby unbutton that blouse better yet come on you hungry lets eat at Mr. Chows. know you love me when you mad, you
weary While you fronting like you Billy Bad Ass Nigga you scary I been knowing you for years We was high school peers In Junior High I was itching' to kill And you
live in the sky Up in the sky, you can fly You will make it if you try In the sky you are far away Up in the sky you can sing And you can do everything
my early teens but I'm drop that note, grab me under sixteen you can bring all the niggaz you want to bring hey! I thought you were running things all you
these weak punks out here try to do Open your mind we got something for you and you and you [Chorus] [Eightball] MJG tell me something that you can