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kevin gates – drive lyrics

[hook: kevin gates]
never made love outside in a car
eat d-ck, while i twist a cigar
young lady in the streets
don’t know what you mean to me
and a queen to this king is what you are
but every time you’re around me, baby
make love, i drive you crazy
ride smooth like a mercedes
and i’ll f-ck you like the b-tch that you are

[verse 1: kevin gates]
come here boo give me kiss
taste your own p-ssy got to get it off my lip
spit it in your mouth
then ya spit it on my d-ck
six nine, six nine, we wobbling the headboard
’bout to put it in your life, what you scared of?
bend ya to the floor, they don’t want it from a n-gg- (uh ah!)
lick all in ya booty, got you runnin’ from the lizard
i got diamonds on my momma
like the middle of december
(bling!)
first time i made it this cold
i had to figure out the shiver
hate to be around too many
i don’t really like to kick it
i don’t f-ck with other women
baby you don’t really feel it
when you tell me that you want it
and a n-gg- don’t deliver
hit ’em with some sh-t
i know you feel it in your kidney
leave the ground or make a plan b
i know you don’t really miss it
pull up to the trap
i got a meet my brother, mang (mang!)
this stupid n-gg- out of line
i put his feelings on the trigger
(aye!)
[hook: kevin gates]
never made love outside in a car
eat d-ck, while i twist a cigar
young lady in the streets
don’t know what you mean to me
and a queen to this king is what you are
but every time you’re around me, baby
make love, i drive you crazy
ride smooth like a mercedes
and i’ll f-ck you like the b-tch that you are
come here boo give me kiss
taste your own p-ssy got to get it off my lip
spit it in your mouth, then ya spit it on my d-ck
six nine, six nine, we wobbling the headboard
’bout to put it in your life, what you scared of?
bend ya to the floor, they don’t want it from a n-gg- (uh ah!)
lick all in ya booty, got you runnin’ from the lizard
i got diamonds for my momma like the middle of december
(bling!)

[verse 2: og b–bie black]
i’m and o.g you can say that sh-t
b-tch i been knew you was a trick
never did hate, get that cake
suck a n-gg- d-ck, look him in the face
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout broke -ss hoes (f-ck ’em)
real -ss n-gg-, ’bout my doe
’cause a b-tch wanna chase, get up in the race
all my n-gg-s still runnin’ in the race
slapped in the face, b-tch oh please!
none of you b-tches are winning this race
trust no hoe, just called your brother
bet you [?] [?] godd-mn motherf-cker
stupid -ss hoes, trying to get a look
like ya f-g sh-t, ya keep in ya hood
this that sh-t, thats goin’ pierce your guts
she knows what it is, and the b-tch understood

[verse 3: kevin gates]
home of the silence
souldier slim, watch out b-tch
you better not say a word
slap on her -ss three times, for the third
cut up in the kitchen, gettin digits for a pizza
g-gettin’ to the biggest, with the [?} [?]
dont keep the bag orange
getting on a n-gg-s nerve
squealin’, squirming, i know what to do
yeah, pay attention when i told ya not to move
let me get my keys, i’m a f-ck you in the coupe
in the backyard sales still coming through (come on)
i dont get tired, where you going? (come here)
i ain’t through (come here!)
i’m a make you get on top
and ride it while i’m driving

- kevin gates lyrics

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