Lyrics:
and ride
Take me for a drive
I wanna start your engine and ride
I wanna pull down your top and check under the hood
The latch won't undo it, ain't
and ride
Take me for a drive
I wanna start your engine and ride
I wanna pull down your top and check under the hood
The latch won't undo it, ain't
and ride
Take me for a drive
I wanna start your engine and ride
I wanna pull down your top and check under the hood
The latch won't undo it, ain't
Take me for a drive
I wanna start your engine and ride
I wanna pull down your top and check under the hood
The latch won't undo it, ain't working so
Still I
Gotta pull the latch to pop the hood
Does it matter if you know you'll wind up misunderstood
They said "I'm trying to get it, and if I could I
Who one of us? Raise your face to the skies
And watch the mortals make way for
The return of the Gods pharaohs
A-O T-P cock the latch back, clack clack
my wits intact
In these bits with tracks
In these bits posers
Cheese got em on a string with no latch
One yout said he got a new A1
Don't know if it's
You know we came from from nothing and coming from nothing we stare starry-eyed at Things that shine
We got
Panamera dreams
Product of the hood
him my name with police suspicion
I said ice cream tee was the title I was given
SWP the name of the hood I live in
So we jumped in the ride hit the 95
feeling way good
Hood on while I'm driving shades make me look hood
Always stay 100 hell you think Imma change
From the start to the finish
Been ahead
and drive the fuck out the hood
Cause baby mama screamin', your daughter twelve months
Can't live life slingin' rocks and smokin' blunts
Hangin' with
and drive the fuck out the hood
Cause baby mama screamin', your daughter twelve months
Can't live life slingin' rocks and smokin' blunts
Hangin' with
and drive the fuck out the hood
Cause baby mama screamin', your daughter twelve months
Can't live life slingin' rocks and smokin' blunts
Hangin' with
to the city but the latch is on?
I gots it locked, bringin' the noise, bringin' the Funk
Doctor Spock, bringin' my boys, bringin' you lungs
Pop the Glock,
out of that water like I was just bathing
And watch my step on the wet pavement, yeah
I'm from the hood, so I rep 'em where I can't take 'em
out of that water like I was just bathing
And watch my step on the wet pavement, yeah
I'm from the hood, so I rep 'em where I can't take 'em
a homeboys spot
Damn cuz the spot getting hot
One more fresh vest in our hood
I stole a Turkish rope with the homie no good
Squabbled with some Eses
He
of a 'Lac
With a latch on the back of the trunk
Hit a punk in the back with a pump in the back, till he's off balance
And I'm back in the front of the front
the hood one day got arrested
Took him to the pen they say he got molested
Jealous cause his old friend took the right path
Watching ESPN I saw him in
of a 'Lac
With a latch on the back of the trunk
Hit a punk in the back with a pump in the back, till he's off balance
And I'm back in the front
mission
I proceeded to tell him my
Name with the least suspicion
I said Ice Cream Tee was
The title I was given
SWP the name of the hood I live in
So we
of a 'Lac
With a latch on the back of the trunk
Hit a punk in the back with a pump in the back, till he's off balance
And I'm back in the front
with his rhyme books
Black girls going to school, carrying like 9 books
For the hood niggas
That go to work because parole, but they tryin to be good
Liquored up in a glass jar
Satin funk in the background
Lure through the back door
A rap star's about to completely latch on
Or hop off, the only one
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