Get In My Car

50 Cent

Composed by: Curtis Jackson
Verse 1 
I'mma strate gorilla wit itcold hearted killa wit it 
Any nigga gettin outta line can get it 
I make it hot, motha fuckaz freeze up when I come thru 
Mac. 10, 32 shot - clip in my snuckle 
I might smile n say wassup but I don't fuck witchu niggaz 
My rap money slow up, I run up on you niggaz 
I'm on da edge, I'm juss waitin on a nigga to push me 
Put my hand on my strap, " wachu lookin at pussy " 
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners, n we damn sho ain't friends 
So much chrome on my benz you see yo face in my rims 
If yo bitch wanna roll, I'mma let her get in 
I don't play, but I'mma play till da motha fuckin end 

Chorus: 
I got no pick up lines 
I stay on the grind 
I tell hos all da time 
Bitch get in my Car 
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton Spokes 
When I open da do' 
Bitch get in my Car 
(2x) 

Verse 2 
Don't tell me you don't know dat 
Ah I'm da Shit 
Man you betta watch yo girl mayne 
Ah I leave witch yo Bitch 
I ain't sweatin these hoes 
Man I'm bout my paper 
If yo bitch really bout it nigga 
I'm gon' take her 
Back seat of my Jeep 
Fuck till I fuck up her make-up 
Take het to da diamond district 
Introduce her to Jacob 
Tell her if she like me 
She should keep me Icy 
My game fuck witta bitch brain 
Till she think she Wifey 
Spend a life savings in a Day 
Cuz she likes me, commitment from me 
Ah Nahh not likely 
When I was wit Vivika 
I thought I was on to somethin 
But then da next week, nahh man it was nothin 

Chorus: 
I got no pick up lines 
I stay on the grind 
I tell hos all da time 
Bitch get in my Car 
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton Spokes 
When I open da do' 
Bitch get in my Car 
(2x) 

Verse 3 
Look into the windows of my Soul 
The eyes neva lie, they blood shut red 
It's ganja in my system I'm high 
First it's pain when you lust for my love 
Then it's movin calm, feel da rush 
Like needlez in yo arm 
It's a cold world baby girl, lovin me is not enuff 
Find out when you fuckin broke 
Love wont get you on the Bus 
Mayne you should see the pretty bitches dat b sexin' me 
They suck cock, to make em hot, I juss let em stand next to me 
100 % Thug, freak too, I taste yo love, 69's to postion 
Yo mouths full baby huh, my conversations so deep 
I get in yo head, next thing you know you yawnin', turnin ova 
n I'm in yo Bed 

Chorus: 
I got no pick up lines 
I stay on the grind 
I tell hos all da time 
Bitch get in my Car 
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton Spokes 
When I open da do' 
Bitch get in my Car 
(2x)]
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