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the backseat now
I'm boutta call up a taxi cab
When she pull up, she gone slap me know
Yeah she say that I'm attractive now
Filling it up to the tap run out
Way

prince of  bel-air

Ba ba ba now he dead....
Ba ba ba now he dead
Ba ba ba now they dead
Ba ba ba now they dead

I whistled for a cab and when it came near

of the plane 
Ran right through the rain 
Straight to the cab  
Cab took me to the train 
To Nostrand ave 
To see my Jamaican babe 
She Got a Phat ass 
But I

truck moves disabled cars
And the fire engine keeps people safe from harm

The bullet train goes super fast
The subway goes underground
The taxi cab will

and nollies
Both are gnarly
Tre flip big flip
Everywhere a flip flip
Full cabs half cabs
Scabs on my calves
Carving up a bowl
Doin impossibles
I wanna do that

to bluff
Oh come on guys you know nothing can go wrong
These 306 N.O.D. blues are surely gone
They're gone alright
Now we're hoppin' in the cabs and going

A day out in the city
Hanging out at the cafe
Sending you a drink your way
To just catch you smiling
Then we get to laughing
We catch a cab downtown

A day out in the city
Hanging out at the cafe
Sending you a drink your way
To just catch you smiling
Then we get to laughing
We catch a cab downtown

bumping Taylor Swift
From the speaker on your phone
Knowing the truth looking back
I could've paid for your cab
I was feeling young and lonely
Sitting

on her walls
She works in the city, a stone's throw from St. Paul's


She takes taxi cabs, i-phone apps, health food, Tatler, income tax


Pandora tells me

bus
"$ouley monte, j'te ramène en cab'"
Hey, j'te ramène en cab hey
Tu sais que fantasmer sur des halls
Il est où le bonheur, dis-moi où il se cache

by Sav
Whole time, you can't get lyft, you gotta pay a cab
What the fuck is a scat, that's a cab to me

Had to slap the fuck out TJ, he smoked a half

and heavy in one of our Chevy's
The choices are sick as fuck
On the seventh day, God made trucks
Crew-cab? Mega-cab? Doesn't matter when you got heated seats

You're a thief, a shark, a cheat and a cad
Gum on the floor of a taxi cab
You're a thief, a shark, a cheat and a cad
Up to no good and nothin but bad

she know I don't miss
Round up a hundred and fifty, she tryna fuck, bitch, I'm busy

Get in the cab and I dip, get in the cab then I renovate
I mix

Rolls Royce  Lyrics
By DeScianni

Sitting around in a parking lot waiting on a taxi cab
I must have got real mad cuz I pissed on a Rolls Royce yah

one
Bitch so bad, kill her man for this one
Bitch came quick, she rode fast for this one
Chug shots in the cab for this one
Butt shots in her ass for

the walk so I get in a cab
Yea you really got me tweaking now I'm talking to my dad
Not enough weed so I go and take a dab
Yea you always pop up, like damn

to first class
I ain't from Philly, but I'm really in my bag
My niggas be ridin' out for next to nothin' like a dollar cab
And my hoes, don't holla back

take a cab

Home, home, home, ho-oh
Home, home, home, ho-oh
One shot to the dome is all I need
All my hearts is made of chrome, they can't break, baby

some shit we never had
Kinda funny, after she rode the dick, I sent her on a cab
Not clocking in right back the phone chirping bows up in the bag
Short

on all 10 toes
I get the pack
Hit the trap
Send it back
Then I double up
It's simple math
I'm a run it up
Doing laps
But ain't done enough
Catch a cab

Paying someone just to agree with your dishonest mentality

Crying alone in cab rides home
Had to pull myself out
I looked for you on subways too
Now I

hand keys off to lil' bra I'ma probably take a lil' cab or something
I swear every time we goin' up this for all the times we won't havin none
I can't