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pertinence - drop top beater lyrics

[intro]
+car not turning over+
c’mon, c’mon
f+ck man, c’mon, f+ck
not today man, not today, not today, not today man
c’mon baby, c’mon baby, c’mon, c’mon baby, c’mon
yeah, f+ck yeah that’s my girl
+car driving away+

[verse 1]
she said show me the carfax
dent on the hood and the dash cracked
smell lingering from the ashtray
need new gears and it don′t got airbags
what else?
trunk don′t pop, but the wheels still roll
and the headlights broke but show go on
she peep the mystique on my je ne sais quoi
not talking about whips, i’m taking bout moi

[chorus]
i’m a drop top beater
quarters in the meter
cranking up the heater
cause the ac doesn’t work
d+mn
drop top beater
park her, call me peter
asked to bring a friend
sorry love i′m a two seater
drop top beater
drop top beater
drop top beater
drop top beater
drop top
p+wn shop
will i sell it
h+ll nah
[verse 2]
four wheels ten toes stress low
relax eight tracks in the console
geese, drive round offa endo
please, keep that on the down low
i got no fancy features
fuzzy dice, couple speakers
radio, no receiver
gas light on but i don′t believe it
road trips and a cappuccino
spilled a coke, bag of cheetos
engine gon’ blow like a pack of c4
blowing out smoke so the boy a steamboat
big dreams never sleep though
bed gon’ hop like an el camino
modified, my b+tch illegal
parts come cheap down in puerto rico

[chorus]
drop top beater
quarters in the meter
cranking up the heater
cause the ac doesn’t work
d+mn
drop top beater
park her, call me peter
asked to bring a friend
sorry love i′m a two seater
drop top beater
drop top beater
drop top beater
drop top beater
crooked cops
spin the block
will i stop?
h+ll nah
[verse 3]
nothing lavish or special bout it
i bought it used, mile 100,000
over heat on summer evenings
she want a title it can’t be salvaged
7 deep, sh+t super crowded
go a to b, i don′t do rerouting
love the stick, she drifting round it
got velvet trim yea real nostalgic
play the beat in my ’03
recline the seats and then a smoke ounce
got window downs whip round n round
them 12’s loud, they f+cking pounding
d+mn
that beater whip, i′m on tha aux, just need permission
turn the key, ignite the ignition
dashboard backseat, switch positions

[chorus]
drop top beater
quarters in the meter
cranking up the heater
cause the ac doesn’t work
d+mn
drop top beater
parker, call me peter
asked to bring a friend
sorry love i’m a two seater
[outro]
drop top beater
drop top beater
drop top beater
drop top beater
drop top beater
drop top beater
drop top beater

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