The Legendary Traxster - That's My Car lyrics

(Verse 1, AK) Just, bailin' outta the bed Crossed up with some ho with some nice head Feelin' exhausted from the slow s** Still sippin' on the last night's Moet I'm bout to get dressed So I pull out the Prada with the Gucci fit Might as well pull out two fit At the burger workin' too thick Lookin' too slick, about to jump off wit' two chicks On the way to the strip to bump off a new b**h Got the digits, hit the Hydro too quick, skeet Me and lil' or whatever in the hood when we campaign Flamin' mary, bumpin' Champagne, later on get a lil' brain If the head right, I'm in the Cadillac every night Tinted windows, like air-tight And it seem like... ch-oh-ch-ahhhh Rich n***as, in the bread... ohh-ahhhhh Bumpin' ho's and the woodgrain I make 'em say "Who Dat?" (Who dat? Who dat?) The colored n***a from the Chi, whoever knew that? A Black n' Mild with some Hennessy, wit' two sacks n***a true dat... (Hook, Johnny P) And we be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my car! Thats my car! And we be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my caaar, that's my caaar And We be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my car! That's my car! And we be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my caaar, that's my caaar (Verse 2, Belo) Well I gotta pimp, like automatically Cuz I kinda like a b**h, on the canopy Baby mama lookin' very mad at me But I choked her with the dick, like magically And drastically, got a car full of ho's in my Escalade Six T.V.'s in my Escalade, twenty inch rims on my Escalade Thanks to babe, you n***as say "ugh, ain't this some shhhh...?" Dressed in black, Lou Dob hat, spells C-A-D-I, Cadillac Bumpin' A-C with the ho's in the back Used to be the clique, see two matter fact And "Pimpology" keep the women in tact Gettin' paper when I'm watchin' the Mac Bet a hundred dollars, did I do that? n***as pay a ho, puttin' flaws in the game And n***as say Belo put a pause to your name? I'm a bad pimp, beat a ho with a flame n***as ain't changed, y'all know the game I could meditate while a girl gimme brain Dodgin' the pump when I'm switchin' the lane "Money ain't a Thang", chicks ain't a thang Chrys' ain't a thang, hoggin' the lane (Hook, Johnny P) And we be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my car! Thats my car! And we be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my caaar, that's my caaar And We be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my car! That's my car! And we be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my caaar, that's my caaar (Verse 3, N.A.R.D.S) Yo, when you don't grow up in this game Ain't know about your walk Or how many chicks ya got Or who could ride a colder slab Cause we "Still Po Pimpin'" Puttin' it down wit' the oldest macks See I was told the fact that Good game check all game And y'all could be messin' wit these broads and thangs Have a n***a bein' Crip, gettin' all at'cha thangs Be stepped up, but how yall gonna explain? And uhh... hell nah she can't come for my dough But why she gon' fight other chicks, I don't know Some of 'em move befo' they pa** through the floor See I could go pa** for a chick to the dope And uhh.... (Johnny P, singing) See we don't love these ho's And we don't trust these ho's Gotta stay above these ho's All I know, we just f** these hooo's (Verse 3, continued) That's what a old pimp told me Never love a chick that be runnin' the streets Never love a chick that be gone for weeks Never love a chick that be offerin' your peep's If she gon' creep, then gon' let her creep If she gon' cheat, then gon' let her cheat If she gon' freak, then gon' let her freak If a ho don't work, then a ho don't eat (Hook, Johnny P) And we be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my car! Thats my car! And we be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my caaar, that's my caaar And We be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my car! That's my car! And we be ridin' Lacs Little kids be like... That's my caaar, that's my caaar (Johnny P, singing) Every time I hit the spot All the honey's think I'm hot You know the twenty's don't stop Every time I'm 'finna plot I say wa**up and blow Cause all the shorty's know It's mista.... Whhhhoooooooaaaaaaaa