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Pack In My Car

Want Her I Will Take Her To My World I'm In My Car(ayyyye Aye Aye) I'm Stunting In My Car U Kno I'm In My Car I'm Stunting In Ma Car Ma Car [Stunna Man

Traducció: El Pack. En el meu cotxe.

DC chillin', PG chillin', floor to the ceilin' Stuntin' in my billionaire Gear on my millionaire friends That's money on my mind, Wale Get 'em all, get 'em all, pack

up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top Life is such a fucking roller coaster then it drops But what should I scream for this is my theme park

behind me All these heartless fools is steady comin' after my P So many phony niggaz lovin' to hate Sean So many cheddar niggaz comin' after my cheese Is it my car

Stop the car and touch the ground Watch those streetlights Swayin' in the breeze Decorated store fronts Rusty old gas pumps Try to fill my mind up with

niggas from the gat, go Used to breakin' my craps and fuck all they motherfuckin' hoes Made another car-hit, 30 Killers on the hip Ready to rock, packin

Cruisin' for a bruisin', I'm talkin' no crap Pipe bomb in my trunk, got a nine in my lap I'm layin' for a sprayin', tonight there's no playin' My posse

big for this town And she needs to give 'em a shot Whatever they are Looks like she's all ready to leave Nothing left to pack Ain't no room for me in that car