Lyrics:
taff taff
Right now
CAB
Hey Taf taf
Dama lene di tendre Par 4
Kou yeungeutou ma dougal leu si kamb taf taf
Topp samay tankou papa
Yo yi né galé malene
call me daddy when I hit it from the back side
Me verse you land slide
I’m gone pay her tab like a cab ride
I’m gone pay her tab like a cab ride
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
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
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
o pizda-n oras macarons
Maine ne plimbam in Rolls
Ne tiram in Black Cab ii zic las-o jos
Ma simt spui ca sunt Rick Ross
Aaaa sunt rupt
Cica e o pizda
Frustrated and dizzy
Cop is chasing blue cab
Downing all these blue tabs
Running through the complex
Brain imprinted FX
Oh but I don't know what I'm running
be check to check
I be flyin' crib to crib (yeaarrrrm)
Thousand dollar tab (Hey)
Blowjob in the cab (Hey)
Keep that cucci drippin til they throw us out
and New York
It's you me and New York
It's you me and New York
Oh, It's you me and New York
Oh, It's you me and New York
We took a cab ride
It was
and drop offs
Shove all the things in a taxi cab
Drop by and walk off
Gave him the keys near the l laundromat
All the dances and the guy on the way
you again
As we waved last goodbyes from the cab
But a few days with you was paradise
And I'm grateful to God for that
A few days with you was paradise
Took a cab to the station that Sunday
Didn't know it would change my life
As I looked out the window an angel
Was passing me by
For a second we both
How many cabs in New York City, how many angels on a pin?
How many notes in a saxophone, how many tears in a bottle of gin?
How many times did you
"just drive," she said
Well, I watched her put her hands
On the bag in her lap
While I scratched the bald spot on my head
I knew then that my cab was
buy all the drinks
With the money she's earned
I dazzle her with science and grace her
With all this truth and knowledge I've learned
Then we get a cab
said
Well, I watched her grip her hands on the bag in her lap
While I scratched the bald spot on my head
I knew then that my cab was just a getaway
Still reeling from last night's activities
Too many friends, too much wine
And this cab is moving too slowly down Park avenue
It's three PM, Paris
us up a cab and stop me feeling lonely
Why don't you give me your number
It's time to call a cab, stop spending all your money
So ooh
Because our
like
What had he said?
How long had he talked?
He watches them walk to the doors
His blood roars
In the back of the cab, the girls sit there
A photograph of a girl buried in sand
Up to the neck, wearing sunglasses,
Smiling
You whisk yourself away in a cab down broadway
The cab went round
up and hits me
Best scrape me into a cab and take me home
I need my charpoi
Some big cheese all gone sour, enough love to knock a rhino sideways
dab. (Chorus) hey fellas, get him a cab, what's his name - jackie jab! Three square meals everyday, but nothing's square about the american way. his
tape
But he left it in a cab
I stared into the void tonight
The best dream I ever had
He worked himself into the ground
And drove a spike into his
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