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ol'souls raw - hoopty lyrics

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[chorus]

i’m a hoopty driving -ss n-gga (x4)

[verse 1]

i tell a b-tch you lucky this sh-t don’t fly
hop in my ride
i don’t evenn smoke but i’ll take a hit
got me as high as these miles is
85 when it hit the strip, swerve
hitting 85 and i’m with your b-tch uh
tape c-ssettes for the system
headphones in cause this don’t dump

i ride this til the wheels fall off or i’m too drunk and they call the law it’s f-ck a uber babe i’ma pull up on you we gon spin the block
reason for it we can’t go ot my sh-t gon over heat
mismatch doors so they notice me
can’t complain got this sh-t for free
take me to a to b but i dont know ’bout see
no really baby i’ma have to see
plus i’m h-lla broke you know my sh-t on e
petty n-gga oh you need a ride
can you slide me 5
and we gon’ be alright
you know we gon’ be alright
at a stoplight
gettin top down with the top down
psych

[bridge]

i wish i had the 4 wheel drive cuz this hoopty ain’t makin it up the f-ckin mountain slope
i grip the wheel and we driving slow
drive

[chorus]

i’m a hoopty driving -ss n-gga (x2)

[verse 2]

i ride with my n-ggas in this
i drive when i faded in this
the dash light on gotta service engine
the f-ck that mean
dodging pot holes like i dodge police
park out back when n-ggas hit the scene
fresh as f-ck you know we can’t be seen, comin out this sh-t how we gon pull a b-tch how we gon pull the broads
well f-ck it dawg
i got game like a muhf-cka
n-gga watch how i work
see a bad b-tch on the dance floor
sorta bestfriend faded all she wanna do is twerk

i approach with no complications
complimenting her and how she look amazing
she rolled her eyes and shawty kept it pushing
i tap her shoulder like no disrespect if that’s how you took it
while my n-ggas looking as they point and laugh
she goes boy you don’t even stand a f-cking chance
you drive that bum -ss whip that you parked out back
plus you almost hit me. swear we could’ve crashed. i have my boyfriend out here f-ckin’ beat yo -ss
i’m surprised you got here in that piece of sh-t. what kind of whip is that? matter of fact here’s some money for a f-ckin cab n-gga

[bridge]

i wish i had the 4 wheel drive cuz this hoopty ain’t makin it up the f-ckin mountain slope
i grip the wheel and we driving slow (x2)

(engine fail)

aw d-mn, f-ck!

[chorus]

i’m a hoopty driving -ss n-gga (x4)



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