Lyrics:
And go
Two miles an hour, so everybody sees you [Repeat: x3]
[Luda] It's get out, put my pedal to the flow and let's roll!
I'm riding up in, GTO
And go
Two miles an hour, so everybody sees you [Repeat: x3]
[Luda] It's get out, put my pedal to the flow and let's roll!
I'm riding up in, GTO
I'm hell on heels, baby, I'm comin' for you
This diamond ring on my hand's
The only good thing that came from that man
Got a GTO from one named Joe
and the flock
I don't need green dots, that's real
Fuck my PO, duck my PO,
I used to post in the bull horn, L.A. on GO
In the A sellin' off white, GTO
A nigga
a rap
And - actually I got businesses I
Ain't really gotta motherfuckin rap
I'm talkin barbershops and corner sto'
Independent label GTO
'Bout to open
She's a bad girl, she's a bad girl
Ain't it a shame when a girl goes bad
It's enough to drive you mad
I know a girl with a GTO
She's the one that go cat
a lucky man I know
Just wish my wife and kids could fit
In a '67 gto Ho-ho-ho
'Cause it's hard to be cool when you're behind the wheel
GTO|| (Repeat Chorus)||Tag: Come on boys, can I hear an amen| It's hard to be cool in a minivan|
Drive a g.t.o.
Wear a uniform
All on a government loan
I'm worth a million in prizes
Yeah I'm through with sleeping on the sidewalk
No more beating my
a million in prizes
With my torture film
Drive a G.T.O
Wear a uniform
All on a government loan
I'm worth a million in prizes
Yeah, I'm through with
With my torture film
Drive a G.T.O.
Wear a uniform
All on a government loan
I'm worth a million in prizes
Yeah, I'm through with sleeping
to fear, I can whack
My magic twanger
AMX and GTO and Cougar ain't touched me yet
Duster 6-pack, Spring Little Cobra, Barracuda, no sweat
Ain't nothin'
With my torture film
Drive a G.T.O.
Wear a uniform
All on a government loan
I'm worth a million in prizes
Yeah, I'm through with sleeping
Hop into my gto, my big old speed machine
Girls like it 'cause it's runnin' hard
They like it 'cause it's clean
Sittin' at the signal, these fools
Darlin' tell me something I don't know
Be my baby, be my GTO
Call me something no one else calls me
I forget how I want it
That electricity
My
high school
Well, the girls out there knock me out, you know
Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school
Cruisin' around in my GTO
Rock, rock, rock 'n'
high school
Well, the girls out there knock me out, you know
Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school
Cruisin' around in my GTO
Rock, rock, rock 'n'
You've got me in fifth
You're burning rubber like my love
I'm driving in risk
Spend all your time and money
On that Pontiac GTO pile
Getting tired
high school
Well, the girls out there knock me out, you know
Rock, rock, rock 'n' roll high school
Cruisin' around in my GTO
Rock, rock, rock 'n'
The muthaphuckin G-to the O-to the D
I told ya couple times that the Gods must be crazy
But ya didn't listen, so now ya on a mission
To get an autopsy, a raw
a bright red '67 GTO
He liked to let his Elvis-style hair grow
He was a black belt loaded with skills
He spoke slow choosing words that could kill
niggas, just dieing to sleep
I'm in the hood and I ain't wear a vest
Push a stock GTO, with a pump in the seat and a desert eagle in the head rest
Live
a G.T.O.
Wear a uniform
All on a government loan
I'm worth a million in prizes
Yeah I'm through with sleeping on the
Sidewalk - no more beating my brains
torture film
Drive a G.T.O.
Wear a uniform
All on a government loan
I'm worth a million in prizes
Yeah I'm through with sleeping on the
Sidewalk - no
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