Lyrics:
'n vleisie op 'n gas braai by my huisie
Ons dans nou in die maanlig, miljoene sterre in die aandlig
Sing vir jou 'n love song, Man on the Moon can you
when he went there to get her
Put on a shine, put on a motor
Built out of love, made for the water
Ran her for years, till the transom got rotten
A piece
nah)
Whatever you make it seem
Money gon' cover up (Ayy, bands)
Tell me where to go, uh
What we waitin' for? (yeah)
That ho love nobody, yeah, just
back Dior)
Bring back Dior
I'ma just bring back Dior
I'ma go cop some Tom Fords
I'm funna land on the Forbes
I'm with my boys
They get so mad when we
Drivin Small Fords ,
Nigga Got Taller Now I’m In A Big Benz ,
Actin Like iAint Been Gettin Money Lil Nigga Where The Fuck You Been ,
Get A Lil Stack
her number but I aint wanna fuck her put my man's up on her
Me and bro the same said you love the gang you can't be mad or nun
Fresh as fuck and you
a range
My bad a Ford Fusion
My fault for the confusion
Bae, I'm just hallucinating
All black spikes on
Red Bottom by Sylvester
Copping mad fucking pressure
Love it or hate it
I'm on my grind none stop
And I can't sleep
Nigga
Until I'm on top
Why they envy me?
Must be mvp
And I ain't going no where
Rollin' down the road in his 4x4 Ford
He's got David Allen Coe on the radio
A pinch of Red Man 'tween his cheek & gum
A tattoo on his arm that says
Ho, what you on?
Straight up
They opps still playin', huh?
Twenty thousand square feet house by the water (water)
Water (water), water (water),
looking at these paintings
Man, this La Quinta is looking like a scene from No Country
Thinking about death, God, love, and nothing
Cicadas humming
brought up?
I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort
Or even a four-track recorder
So it's only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche
You're the kind of guy that girl ignored
I'm drivin' a Caddy, you fixin' a Ford
My name is Joseph Simmons, but my middle name's Ward
And when I'm
brought up?
I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort
Or even a four-track recorder
So it's only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche
You're the kind of guy that girl ignored
I'm drivin' a Caddy, you fixin' a Ford
My name is Joseph Simmons, but my middle name's Ward
And when I'm
Born on a ford production line, sometime in '89
40 thousand miles and driving fine, sold to me in '99
My 1st dent followed by many more
Sara got mad
right, I'm more likely wrong
Get a new place there by the sea
Love and hip hip is all I need
Where you see greed you won't see me
All I need is free
Get
that they can't afford
No love boy shit, grown man, Tom Ford
Your bitch eat dick, got us niggas on the floor
That shit they wore, I done already wore
forgot you left me on read
the cops on me cause my color it's sumn I can't escape
wear my hoodie when I'm ridin round town ina ford escape
be here by 7
Smoking in ibiza
Getting faded by the lita
And I'd like to meet ha
Lonely girl who got away
Treating love
Like spray and pray
You need to say
Like getting drunk
Yeah, just like getting drunk
Cadillac's, Chryslers, fords, Toyotas, Mercedes
In the modern world, everyone knows the price
Like getting drunk
Yeah, just like getting drunk
Cadillac?s, Chryslers, fords, Toyotas, Mercedes
In the modern world, everyone knows the price
Like getting drunk
Yeah, just like getting drunk
Cadillac?s, Chryslers, fords, Toyotas, Mercedes
In the modern world, everyone knows the price
Baby Cakes
You just don't know, know
How I, I
Got plans to blow, blow
And I just wanted you to know
I'm not sure our love'll grow
Gotta take it step by
.jpg/200px-Lita_Ford_at_Jones_Beach_2012_01_(cropped).jpg "Lita Ford")
.jpg/200px-Lita_July_2017_(cropped).jpg "Lita")
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