warm brew - in the car lyrics
[hook: ray wright]
i got some sh-t that i can play you in the car
met her up at, told her meet me by the bar
she ask me where i’m goin’ all i know is that it’s far
drop a couple joints got her thinkin’ i’m a star it’s rated r
i got some sh-t that i can play you in the car
at the park bbqin’ speakers blaring doors ajar
i remember shopping cds to a&r’s
like mane, i got some sh-t that i can play you in the car
yea they gon’ play this in the car
yea they gon’ play this in the car
yea they gon’ play this in the car
go on and play this in the car cause this sh-t hard
[verse 1: ray wright]
you ain’t heard no slow flow this dope hoe since richie rich
grew up off eazy, snoop, & $hort so she gon’ get the d-ck
playin’ sick, watchin’ videos when mama dipped
baby sl1ck rick – foil round my wrist like this is it, what?
[verse 2: manu li]
if you ever heard the demo i guarantee you f-ck wit it
we made them sh-ts ridin in ray’s bucket whip
we play for the homies then play it for a couple chicks
we car test it, had to see if it was lit
i was in over my head but i’m so happy that i was though
i knew i was the man before it was official
p-ss me the aux cord let me get a taste
you be playin all that weak sh-t that everybody hate, d-mn
[hook: ray wright]
i got some sh-t that i can play you in the car
met her up at, told her meet me by the bar
she ask me where i’m goin’ all i know is that it’s far
drop a couple joints got her thinkin’ i’m a star it’s rated r
i got some sh-t that i can play you in the car
at the park bbqin’ speakers blaring doors ajar
i remember shopping cds to a&r’s
like mane, i got some sh-t that i can play you in the car
yea they gon’ play this in the car
yea they gon’ play this in the car
yea they gon’ play this in the car
go on and play this in the car cause this sh-t hard
[verse 3: serk]
yeah i got the sound that make you drown up in your speakers
and man that sh-t go boom like onomatopoeia
rattle the windows with tempos and tension s-xual natured
girl got naked i can tell she was projecting paper
with the way my rhythm ravage her
no your n-ggas not an amateur, king with a dodger crown
reminiscing whipping round with the top down
up the cali coast deserve a toast
[verse 4: ray wright]
cause we done made it, to see the age of 25
dodgin’ jackaz, bangin’ demos in the ride
this la traffic might drive a man to suicide
but when you native on these backstreets dippin’ then you don’t mind
and you know i got my n-ggas with me
some dawgs that get along with kitty
we swooped em, not before the remy
drop some tracks and now they super friendly
[hook: ray wright]
i got some sh-t that i can play you in the car
met her up at, told her meet me by the bar
she ask me where i’m goin’ all i know is that it’s far
drop a couple joints got her thinkin’ i’m a star it’s rated r
i got some sh-t that i can play you in the car
at the park bbqin’ speakers blaring doors ajar
i remember shopping cds to a&r’s
like mane, i got some sh-t that i can play you in the car
yea they gon’ play this in the car
yea they gon’ play this in the car
yea they gon’ play this in the car
go on and play this in the car cause this sh-t hard
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