b-lebby - cruisin' lyrics
[hook] (b+lebby)
we’ll be driving ’til you run out of gas
b+tch i’m just cruisin’ till you run out of ass
sit and relax while im checkin your stats
hang on we’ll be doing it in the back
[verse 1] (b+lebby)
drive around ’til we got no gas
no ass to smash
baby running for that grass, oh
if you wondering where it come from
b+tch dont ask
i know that i can be crass
cause i’m tripping out
b+tches flippin out
bumping beats, filling seats
and now you’re dipping wow
wondering where we come from
where we go
when we pulling up in that low low (gangsta)
if we pulling up in your hood
your b+tch is understanding
what is understood
you got to hide your chick
while we rolling with the clique
or we’ll stick her with the d+ck
(ooh ooh ooh)
[hook] (b+lebby)
we’ll be driving ’til you run out of gas
b+tch i’m just cruisin’ till you run out of ass
sit and relax while im checkin your stats
hang on we’ll be doing it in the back
we’ll be driving ’til you run out of gas
b+tch i’m just cruisin’ till you run out of ass
sit and relax while im checkin your stats
hang on we’ll be doing it in the back
[verse 2] (b+lebby)
i don’t know where we going now
too high to see what’s showing now
better slow down
cut the show down
when you mow down
an mc motherf+cking drag clown
what your seeing, all me
the f+cking rhymes that your hearing, all me
people cheering, fame is nearing
rhyme engineering no one interfering
with these words my mind is clearing
[hook] (b+lebby)
we’ll be driving ’til you run out of gas
b+tch i’m just cruisin’ till you run out of ass
sit and relax while im checkin your stats
hang on we’ll be doing it in the back
we’ll be driving ’til you run out of gas
b+tch i’m just cruisin’ till you run out of ass
sit and relax while im checkin your stats
hang on we’ll be doing it in the back
[verse 3] (nomad quinn)
cruisin’ ‘round ain’t sh+t to do
homie playing some wack sh+t so i switch the tune
bumping oldies from andre and snoop
b.i.g, n.w.a. & ice cube
that’s the classic, you know where we at b+tch
me and b+lebby man we feeling fantastic
in the studio with the crew making magic
haters tryna ruin the vibe yeah we let ‘em have it (let ‘em have it)
‘bout to hit the road, yeah
rolling into town for the show, yeah
shorty give me top in my hotel
she gon’ miss me when i’m gone, oh well
tell her i’ll be back, ‘til then hit me on snap
wake up to pics that make her man mad
that’s the lifestyle, it’s going pretty nice now
‘bout to take it up a notch, tell ‘em right now (ay)
[hook] (b+lebby)
we’ll be driving ’til you run out of gas
b+tch i’m just cruisin’ till you run out of ass
sit and relax while im checkin your stats
hang on we’ll be doing it in the back
we’ll be driving ’til you run out of gas
b+tch i’m just cruisin’ till you run out of ass
sit and relax while im checkin your stats
hang on we’ll be doing it in the back
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