- Album: Gettin It 
 - Singer: Too Short 
From the album Gettin' It
Let's go ridin, sidin, whippin and dippin
 I know it's my car bitch,
 You ain't trippinit's your favorite color, on a lovely day
 You let me reach right over,
 And rub on your leg
 I'm sayin all kind of shit, to make you smile
 Put your seatbeat on, cause
 I be drivin wildyou think
 I'm like them other niggaz,
 I just wanna fuck
 But i like to get money and get my dick sucked
 I ain't your average everyday little hoe nigga
 And i can see through you bitch youse a gold diggertellin me stories,
 About the richest man
 But i'm too $hort baby, the bitch's pimp
 I come a long way from young and done the certified player
 I get what i want, and i'ma holler at you later
 If you ain't got game you might think
 I'm a trickdon't play yourself girl you won't get no dick
 I take you right back home so you can be witcha man
 I know you sucker motherfuckers won't understand
 See me with a bitch and say i floss too hard
 These hoes ain't trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car
 Now whether on the strip, or in the bar
 If you put your mind to it, you might get far
 No need to be a player or a superstar
 She ain't trippin on you she'd rather fuck your car
 She could care less about a real man
 All she wants is a man with the meal plan
 Pick her up in the benz and hope she get to it
 Every day is halloween hoe, trick or treat
 I throw your ass in the trunk with a bag of rats
 Drop you off at kaiser like they did in the mack
 I know you're broke, fantasizing like mariahget a grip on my bumper,
 Rub your clit on my tire
 You can ride on top or wrap your legs around the frame
 But if you get in this car you gonna respect this gameand
 I'm knowin that, i hope you know it too
 Only real pimps know what i'm goin through
 It's a daily mission, controllin these bitches
 Uphold the pimpin, never start sympin
 Got the cleanest drop caddy for your eyes to see
 So c'mon bitch and take a ride with me
 Now i'm about big blocks, drop tops
 White guts ending with much knock
 Got loot but dough ain't even trippin on it
 Got keys, to three hundred z's, knowin these bitches
 Now whether on the strip, or in the bar
 If you put your mind to it, you might get far
 No need to be a player or a superstar
 She ain't trippin on you she'd rather fuck your car
 I gave you a ride for some head cause my dick was soft
 But if you ain't widdit i'ma drop you off
 I got hoes all around me all day and night
 And yo little pussy's just way too tight
 For a big black dick like mine to slide in
 I take my motherfuckin time and ride it
 Cause ain't no punk bitches where i'm from
 They like to suck niggaz dicks, and make us cum
 So get butt-naked let me slap that ass
 Play with them titties while i tap that ass
 Slam your face in the pillow, and arch that back
 Have you lovin this dick like it's made of crackcocaine,
 And you know that costs
 Can't fuck for free you got to pay the boss
 Hundred dollar bills bitchi break your ass and won't feel shit
 Cause pimpin, pimpin, that's my game
 I got it from the o where it always rainspimp game, now it's time to roll
 And take my hoes down to the hoe stroll
 Now whether on the strip, or in the bar
 If you put your mind to it, you might get far
 No need to be a player or a superstar
 She ain't trippin on you she'd rather fuck your car
 You ain't slammin doors like me cause
 I'm the coldest mack
 From a brand new benz to my old school 'llac
 You ain't never gon stop my pimpin styleit's like two plus two, can you figure it out?
 You say, what fo',
 I say that's right
 You know the answer nigga pimpin for life
 What's a trick to a hoe, some dope to a fiend
 What's a bag of weed if the shit ain't green
 You say the game is forever, well so am i
 You only got two choices bitch, hoe or dienow speak up, you better say somethin
 Before i turn your ass back into a pumpkin
 Cause ain't no motherfuckin fairy tales
 Only freaky tales, and i tell em so well bitch
 Now get your ass in the cardon't play me too close
 I won't pimp you too hard
 Now whether on the strip, or in the bar
 If you put your mind to it, you might get far
 No need to be a player or a superstar
 She ain't trippin on you she'd rather fuck your car	(repeat 2x)
 
 
 
Source from Fuck My Car
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