Lyrics:
of the house
Keep them long stemmed glass where they're at
Don't even think about pouring that bota cab
Lets get a little high
Instead of getting melot
Jose with
Sat in the back of the cab and I'm thinking
What woulda happened if I hada gave up
Pain in mum's eyes when my dad lied still
Can't cry won't mess
Bad bitches wanna have a seat
Catch a cab
We can last even if it's for a week
Said she wanna rap nigga
That ain't never for the weak
I be talking my
ABC right
definite
Emperor Pro-Emperor
Offering B Ayce
Back to b less
God Bless
Emphiror
Man if i slanging again
Take tha cab befo i roll wit some
member
I told her pull up the
She wanna party and drink with us
Me and Bizzy ain't paying for cabs
Think of that when you think about linking us
Me
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Like, lil' Rah got clapped in the Uber, I cannot lack in the cab, I'm a shooter
(OY or no Y)
Baow, baow, baow-baow
I went away for a while
I come back all the time
I can't leave this town
I'm not a pop-punk band
Now she's calling a cab
Yeah, she's calling
going ham, baby
I can't help I get too high, you better call a cab, baby
I came a long way from scraping nothing, having to scam, baby
I get way too
off, they be backstabbing
And when you fall off, they gon' laugh at you
What you niggas ain't know, I'm a cab maddening
If that shit's too occurred, then
Think I need a palace, me
On me, I'm outer space, uh
Oh, I'm outer space, I took
Codeine in that Wraith, uh
Tell her catch a cab
You can't ride in my
taking shit too far, uh
(Takin' shit too far)
Had to drive back in a cab, out the window
Uh i was looking for a new car, uh, yeah
(I was looking for a new
shared a cross-town cab
It rained the night you left me
Taking all the love I had
I'm freezing in the storm
Without your love to keep me warm
I'm out in
Now hold on a minute before we go much further
Give me a dime so I can phone my mother
They catch a cab to his high rise apartment
At last he can
down the hall
And I'm phoning a cab
'Cause my stomach feels small
There's a taste in my mouth
And it's no taste at all
It could have been me
Oh
The longest train I ever saw
Went down that Georgia line
The engine passed at six o'clock
And the cab passed by at nine
In the pines, in
drove a cab
A young Houston hard-hitter all about the scrilla
Ridin' somethin' candy coated, crawlin' like a caterpillar
I'm tippin' on them fours, I'm
and let you down (ooh, ride, ooh, ride, Susie Cincinnati, ride)
In her little red cab, she is scootin' all over town (ooh, ride, ooh, ride, Susie
on while I pour
The neighbors might think
Baby, it's bad out there
Say, what's in this drink
No cabs to be had out there
I wish I knew how
Your eyes
far away from here
While the man at the fire shovels in the coals
Stick your head out the cab and watch the drivers roll
See the towns and the roads
and hopped inside a cab
I went out the other door this English man said fab
As he saw me leap a hot dog stand and a chariot that stood
Parked across from
driven a truck
But I smoke dope in a cab
I'll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grab
Come back the next week and re-open your scab (yeah!)
geographically
But you still find a way to get a hold on me
And it's six degrees of separation
Oh oh
Hailed a cab up in NYC
Saw an ad for a litigation
swear out there ain't where you ought to be
So catch a ride, catch a cab
Don't you know I miss you bad
But don't you walk to me
Baby run, cut a path
confirmed my reservation
Then I hopped a cab
No idea of my destination
And feeling pretty bad
With my suitcase in my hand
In my head, my new life
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