Lyrics:
Car'an de
Vich Cali de rehnde chobar
Patt de dil mutiyaar'an de
West Coast vich Lifted Pick'ay
Te shaunk Classic Car'an de
shaunk Classic Car'an de
Sooraj
the things you do
And elevate my pulse rate
I've tried a west end pad and a classic car
My favorite drink in my favorite bar
A few close friends
downers, ride-arounders, blue oval, bowtie, mopar, classic car, open bar, don't drink and drive, rollin' rollin', motor show, LLC
It was hard to hear over
A big house
Mini bar
A collection of classic cars
A new whip
With two seats
Corrupt ministers on my street
A big house
Mini bar
A collection
the world revolve around me?
Build my dreams
Trees grow all over the streets
But I don't know much about classic cars (cars)
But I've got a lot
the world revolve around me?
Build my dreams
Trees grow all over the streets
But I don't know much about classic cars (cars)
But I've got a lot
a suitcase in her hand
I always kinda sorta wished I looked like Elvis
And in my head there's all these classic cars and outlaw cowboy bands
I always kinda
this is A.B. Cooper from
Cooper's Carnival of Clean and Classic Cars
It's our fourth of July sale
Here at Cooper's Carnival of Clean and Classic Cars
dipest
Oh no, row boats, coke float sand hit decks
So, come and deal wit the kids
We ballin', big baby
Flashin' bras
The world is ours
Them classic cars
bras
The world is ours
Them classic cars plus girls, cash and cars
Cash and cars, girls, cash and cars
Girls, cash, cars, girls, cash and cars, cash
Giriamo in Cinquecento blu, the classic car
Click sullo stereo, non suona la tua roba plastica
Quattro le persone, troppe le illusioni
Comanche, Butch,
I'm popping the xan
I got a cubana in my fucking bed (Ouh)
I take a flight in business class
I spend a lot of money in a classic car (I got it)
I got
classic car chase
You turn a weekend that's ordinary in to a three-day holiday extraordinary
You turn my fine in to better
You turn my good in to great
talking bout
Those classic cars
Those simple rhymes
Heard it before
A thousand times
Straight as a line
You're mine this time
A warm applause
The same old
That's right
I went from ashy to classy, to classic
Quarter million dollar car, you can't pass me
Haters can you hear me now, I can barely hear you
Talk all the talk with a poet's style
Tongue like electric, eyes like a child
Buy only wives and the classic cars
Live like a saviour, live like
ain't enough
Spiders make homes in old guitars
People feel young in classic cars
The ocean makes room for fallen stars
Some things just don't change
I
think
when I'm rich I'll forget her
yeah right like I'd let her get far
y'know ya hang on to a classic car
but there are those that think
that I should
or a classic car
a four leaf clover, or a two dollar bill
it's so rare that it's so unreal
And I don't know how to get over her smile
I wonder what she's
and buy classic cars
And see classic tits at classic bars
Knoc steps in the spot and the girls all pause
Magic stick ill break down walls
Got my heat
the patience to study the game
Dr. Dre made two Chronics and this is Chronic Three
I make classic hits and buy classic cars
And see classic hoes at classic
and buy classic cars
And see classic tits at classic bars
Knoc steps in the spot and the girls all pause
Magic stick ill break down walls
Got my heat
clothes
fancy
car
classic
home
sweety
love
preety
clothes
fancy
car
classic
home
sweety
love
amazing
clothes
fancy
car
classic
home
sweety
love
and classic cars, and smokin' cigars with a glass of whiskey
His wife helps the sick and elderly, and his sister works on a ranch in Tenessee
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