Fuck My Car Lyrics
| Song | Fuck My Car |
| Artist | UGK |
| Album | Ridin' Dirty |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Butler, Freeman, Johnson | |
| [Intro:] Check it out, 1996 | |
| Bitches still suckin on dicks | |
| Hoes just... trippin mayne | |
| Choosin they men by what kinda cars they drive | |
| What kinda keys you holdin [Chorus:] [B:] | |
| Now bitches stare a nigga down when he step to the bar [C:] | |
| They ain't trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car [B:] | |
| But bitch who the fuck you think you are, by far [C:] | |
| They ain't trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car [B:] | |
| Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar [C:] | |
| But they ain't trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car [B:] | |
| But bitch who the fuck you think you are, by far [C:] | |
| They ain't trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car [Bun B:] | |
| Ay C keep yo' eyes open for the boppers, car hoppers | |
| Daisy Dukes out on the block, showin cock, traffic stoppers | |
| Lookin good spendin some nigga | |
| G's Nails by | |
| Vietnamese, {?}, lookin like they worth | |
| G's Dress above they knees, jellies and | |
| G-strings up the ass | |
| Man I never let 'em pass | |
| So tell me where can | |
| I find 'em | |
| With they nigga or in that candy | |
| Cadillac right behind him [Pimp C:] | |
| Bitches tellin me see yo' dick grand | |
| All she wanna do is ride | |
| Su-bur-ban | |
| Put her ass on the leather, and rub the wood | |
| See we got boppers in | |
| Texas oh man that pussy look good | |
| So I let them hoes ride and | |
| I show them a grip | |
| But she blinded by the candy she can't see | |
| I'm a pimp | |
| When she told me | |
| I looked good | |
| I didn't feel no pride | |
| All the bitch wanted to do is just fuck my ride [Chorus] [Bun B:] | |
| Oh yeah these hoes think they cute in skin-tight catsuits | |
| Assumin that they body's too boomin to dispute | |
| But pussy is the root of all drama | |
| An attribute put up in they head by they momma | |
| Oh yeah I'ma tell it like it is, | |
| I sees how it goes down | |
| Niggaz talkin 'bout, how they passin these hoes 'round | |
| But y'all trickin, them hoes told me | |
| Fools y'all ain't | |
| Goldy, ridin in a goodie but an oldie | |
| Fifty dollars there, a hundred dollars here | |
| You brought the bitch a drink and all her homegirls a beer | |
| Your homeboys lookin for ya, but yo' ass gone | |
| You left your niggaz at the club and took | |
| ALL them hoes home | |
| And didn't even fuck, | |
| MAN WHAT T | |
| HE FUCK?! | |
| If you didn't want to fuck then get the fuck up out the truck! | |
| You know what | |
| I mean? I ain't showin out | |
| Vogues Just so these hoes can be seen, c'mon you wanna fuck or cut? [Chorus: first 1/2] [Pimp C:] | |
| When you look at my chrome and you lick your lips | |
| It's just like | |
| I'm rubbin my dick between your hips | |
| And when you smile and shake your ass, my grill smile right back | |
| Bitch I'm the real, that's why | |
| I ride Cadillac | |
| And I'ma fuck you and fuck | |
| ALL yo' friends | |
| Soon as Pimp | |
| C come through in that 600 | |
| Benz With burgundy paint, butter and | |
| LG rims Color | |
| TV, VCR playin | |
| X-rated films of myself, runnin up in beauty queens | |
| But let me tell y'all niggaz the difference between y'all and me | |
| You see, man | |
| I can tell all that bitch wanted to do is just ride for free and smoke for free | |
| But bitch not me, you better ask them hoes if my name | |
| Pimp C Unless your pussy makin ten thousand dollars a week | |
| The only way | |
| I see you sittin in my passenger seat, you bitch! [Chorus x2] |
| zuo qu : Butler, Freeman, Johnson | |
| Intro: Check it out, 1996 | |
| Bitches still suckin on dicks | |
| Hoes just... trippin mayne | |
| Choosin they men by what kinda cars they drive | |
| What kinda keys you holdin Chorus: B: | |
| Now bitches stare a nigga down when he step to the bar C: | |
| They ain' t trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car B: | |
| But bitch who the fuck you think you are, by far C: | |
| They ain' t trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car B: | |
| Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar C: | |
| But they ain' t trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car B: | |
| But bitch who the fuck you think you are, by far C: | |
| They ain' t trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car Bun B: | |
| Ay C keep yo' eyes open for the boppers, car hoppers | |
| Daisy Dukes out on the block, showin cock, traffic stoppers | |
| Lookin good spendin some nigga | |
| G' s Nails by | |
| Vietnamese, ?, lookin like they worth | |
| G' s Dress above they knees, jellies and | |
| Gstrings up the ass | |
| Man I never let ' em pass | |
| So tell me where can | |
| I find ' em | |
| With they nigga or in that candy | |
| Cadillac right behind him Pimp C: | |
| Bitches tellin me see yo' dick grand | |
| All she wanna do is ride | |
| Suburban | |
| Put her ass on the leather, and rub the wood | |
| See we got boppers in | |
| Texas oh man that pussy look good | |
| So I let them hoes ride and | |
| I show them a grip | |
| But she blinded by the candy she can' t see | |
| I' m a pimp | |
| When she told me | |
| I looked good | |
| I didn' t feel no pride | |
| All the bitch wanted to do is just fuck my ride Chorus Bun B: | |
| Oh yeah these hoes think they cute in skintight catsuits | |
| Assumin that they body' s too boomin to dispute | |
| But pussy is the root of all drama | |
| An attribute put up in they head by they momma | |
| Oh yeah I' ma tell it like it is, | |
| I sees how it goes down | |
| Niggaz talkin ' bout, how they passin these hoes ' round | |
| But y' all trickin, them hoes told me | |
| Fools y' all ain' t | |
| Goldy, ridin in a goodie but an oldie | |
| Fifty dollars there, a hundred dollars here | |
| You brought the bitch a drink and all her homegirls a beer | |
| Your homeboys lookin for ya, but yo' ass gone | |
| You left your niggaz at the club and took | |
| ALL them hoes home | |
| And didn' t even fuck, | |
| MAN WHAT T | |
| HE FUCK?! | |
| If you didn' t want to fuck then get the fuck up out the truck! | |
| You know what | |
| I mean? I ain' t showin out | |
| Vogues Just so these hoes can be seen, c' mon you wanna fuck or cut? Chorus: first 1 2 Pimp C: | |
| When you look at my chrome and you lick your lips | |
| It' s just like | |
| I' m rubbin my dick between your hips | |
| And when you smile and shake your ass, my grill smile right back | |
| Bitch I' m the real, that' s why | |
| I ride Cadillac | |
| And I' ma fuck you and fuck | |
| ALL yo' friends | |
| Soon as Pimp | |
| C come through in that 600 | |
| Benz With burgundy paint, butter and | |
| LG rims Color | |
| TV, VCR playin | |
| Xrated films of myself, runnin up in beauty queens | |
| But let me tell y' all niggaz the difference between y' all and me | |
| You see, man | |
| I can tell all that bitch wanted to do is just ride for free and smoke for free | |
| But bitch not me, you better ask them hoes if my name | |
| Pimp C Unless your pussy makin ten thousand dollars a week | |
| The only way | |
| I see you sittin in my passenger seat, you bitch! Chorus x2 |
| zuò qǔ : Butler, Freeman, Johnson | |
| Intro: Check it out, 1996 | |
| Bitches still suckin on dicks | |
| Hoes just... trippin mayne | |
| Choosin they men by what kinda cars they drive | |
| What kinda keys you holdin Chorus: B: | |
| Now bitches stare a nigga down when he step to the bar C: | |
| They ain' t trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car B: | |
| But bitch who the fuck you think you are, by far C: | |
| They ain' t trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car B: | |
| Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar C: | |
| But they ain' t trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car B: | |
| But bitch who the fuck you think you are, by far C: | |
| They ain' t trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car Bun B: | |
| Ay C keep yo' eyes open for the boppers, car hoppers | |
| Daisy Dukes out on the block, showin cock, traffic stoppers | |
| Lookin good spendin some nigga | |
| G' s Nails by | |
| Vietnamese, ?, lookin like they worth | |
| G' s Dress above they knees, jellies and | |
| Gstrings up the ass | |
| Man I never let ' em pass | |
| So tell me where can | |
| I find ' em | |
| With they nigga or in that candy | |
| Cadillac right behind him Pimp C: | |
| Bitches tellin me see yo' dick grand | |
| All she wanna do is ride | |
| Suburban | |
| Put her ass on the leather, and rub the wood | |
| See we got boppers in | |
| Texas oh man that pussy look good | |
| So I let them hoes ride and | |
| I show them a grip | |
| But she blinded by the candy she can' t see | |
| I' m a pimp | |
| When she told me | |
| I looked good | |
| I didn' t feel no pride | |
| All the bitch wanted to do is just fuck my ride Chorus Bun B: | |
| Oh yeah these hoes think they cute in skintight catsuits | |
| Assumin that they body' s too boomin to dispute | |
| But pussy is the root of all drama | |
| An attribute put up in they head by they momma | |
| Oh yeah I' ma tell it like it is, | |
| I sees how it goes down | |
| Niggaz talkin ' bout, how they passin these hoes ' round | |
| But y' all trickin, them hoes told me | |
| Fools y' all ain' t | |
| Goldy, ridin in a goodie but an oldie | |
| Fifty dollars there, a hundred dollars here | |
| You brought the bitch a drink and all her homegirls a beer | |
| Your homeboys lookin for ya, but yo' ass gone | |
| You left your niggaz at the club and took | |
| ALL them hoes home | |
| And didn' t even fuck, | |
| MAN WHAT T | |
| HE FUCK?! | |
| If you didn' t want to fuck then get the fuck up out the truck! | |
| You know what | |
| I mean? I ain' t showin out | |
| Vogues Just so these hoes can be seen, c' mon you wanna fuck or cut? Chorus: first 1 2 Pimp C: | |
| When you look at my chrome and you lick your lips | |
| It' s just like | |
| I' m rubbin my dick between your hips | |
| And when you smile and shake your ass, my grill smile right back | |
| Bitch I' m the real, that' s why | |
| I ride Cadillac | |
| And I' ma fuck you and fuck | |
| ALL yo' friends | |
| Soon as Pimp | |
| C come through in that 600 | |
| Benz With burgundy paint, butter and | |
| LG rims Color | |
| TV, VCR playin | |
| Xrated films of myself, runnin up in beauty queens | |
| But let me tell y' all niggaz the difference between y' all and me | |
| You see, man | |
| I can tell all that bitch wanted to do is just ride for free and smoke for free | |
| But bitch not me, you better ask them hoes if my name | |
| Pimp C Unless your pussy makin ten thousand dollars a week | |
| The only way | |
| I see you sittin in my passenger seat, you bitch! Chorus x2 |
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