subnautica外星人:50 Cent-Get in My Car 歌词

50 Cent Lyrics

Get In My Car

[Intro]
Uhhhhh
Yeah
Uhhhhh
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm a straight guerilla with it, cold hearted killa wit it
Any nigga gettin' outta line can get it
I make it hot, mothafuckas freeze up when I come through
Mac-10, thirty two shot clip in my snorkel
I might smile and say whats up but I don't fuck with you niggas
My rap money slow up, I'll run up on you niggas
I'm on the edge, I'm just waitin' on a nigga to push me
Put my hand on my strap, what you lookin' at pussy
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends
So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims
If your bitch wanna roll, I'ma let her get in
I don't play but I'm a playa till the mothafuckin' end [gunshots]

[Chorus x2]
I got no pickup lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes
And when I open that do'
Bitch get in my car

[Verse 2]
Don't tell me you don't know that, uhh I'm the shyiiit
Now you better watch ya girl mayn, I leave with ya bitch
I ain't ?? these hoes, man I'm bout my paper
If your bitch really bout it nigga I'm gon' take her
Backseat of my jeep, fuck till I fuck up her make up
Take her to the Diamond District, introduce her to Jacob
Tell her if she like me she should keep me icey
My game fuck with a bitch brain till she think she wifey
Spent a life savings in a day, cause she likes me
Committment for me, uhh nah not likely
One hour, Vivica, I thought I was onto somethin'
But then the next week, nah man it was nothin' [gunshots]

[Chorus x2]
I got no pickup lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes
And when I open that do'
Bitch get in my car

[Verse 3]
Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes never lie
They blood shot red, its gaunja in my system, I'm high
First its pain when you lust for love, then its smooth and calm
Feel the rush, like a needles in your arm
Its a cold world baby girl, lovin' me is not enough
Find out when you fuckin' broke, love won't get you on the bus
Man you should see the pretty bitches that be sexin' me
They suck cock that make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand next to me
Hundred percent thug, freak too, I'll taste your love
69's the position, your mouths full baby huhhhh?
My conversations so deep, I get in your head
Next thing you know, you yawnin', turnin' over and I'm in the bed [gunshots]

[Chorus x2]
I got no pickup lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes
And when I open that do'
Bitch get in my car

[Outro]
Hahaha
Quit playin' bitch get it
You know you wanna ride with a nigga
50 Cent
G-G-G-G-G-Unit
[Gunshots]

歌曲：《get in my car》
歌手：50 Cent
所属专辑：《The Massacre》

歌词
Uh huhhh.....
Yeah.....
Uh huhhh....
Yeah
I’m a straight guerilla wit it
Cold hearted killa wit it
Any nigga gettin outta line can get it
I make it hot
Motherfuckas freeze up when I come through
Mac 10 32 shot clip in my snorkel
I might smile and say whats up
But I don’t fuck wit you niggas
My rap money slow up
I run up on u niggas
Im on the edge
Im just waiting on a nigga to push me
Put my hand on my strap
What u lookin at pussy?
We aint buddys, we aint partners, and we damn sure aint friends
Some much chrome on my Benz you see ya face in my rims
If your bitch wanna roll, I'ma let her get in
I don’t play, but im a playa til the motherfuckin end
I got no pick up lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car(bitch get in)
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton spokes
and when I open that door
Bitch get in my car
I got no pick up lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car(bitch get in)
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton spokes
and when I open that door
Bitch get in my car
dont tell me you dont know that uhh
i'm the shiiit
Man you betta watch your gurl, man
I leave with your bitch
I aint standing these hoes, man Im about my paper
If your bitch really bout it, nigga im gon' take her
Back seat of my jeep
Fuck til I fuck up her makeup
Take her to the Diamond District, introduce her to Jacob
Tell her if she like me, she should keep me icy
My game fuck with a bitch brain till she think she wifey
Spend her life savings in a day cause she likes me
Commitment for me?
Ah,nah, not likely
When I with Vivica
I Thought I was onto somethin
But then the next week, nah man it was nothing
I got no pick up lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car(bitch get in)
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton spokes
and when I open that door
Bitch get in my car
I got no pick up lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car(bitch get in)
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton spokes
and when I open that door
Bitch get in my car
Look into the windows of my soul
The eyes neva lie
They bloodshot red
Its ganja in my system im high
First its pain when you lust for my love
Then it’s smooth and calm
Feel the rush like the needles in your arm
It’s a cold world baby girl
Lovin me is not enough
Find out when you fuckin broke
Love won’t get you on the bus
Man you should see the pretty bitches that be sexin me
They suck cock to make em hot
I just let em stand next to me
hundred percent thug
Freak too I'll taste your love
69's the position
Your mouth's full baby huh?
My conversation's so deep
I get in your head
Next thing you know, you yawnin
Turnin over and im in your bed
I got no pick up lines I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car(bitch get in)
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton spokes
and when I open that door
Bitch get in my car
I got no pick up lines I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car(bitch get in)
Got my 64, ridin on Dayton spokes
and when I open that door
Bitch get in my car
Quit playin bitch get in
you know ya wanna ride wit a nigga
50 Cent
G-G-G-G-G-G Unit

Intro]
Uhhhhh
Yeah
Uhhhhh
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm a straight guerilla with it, cold hearted killa wit it
Any nigga gettin' outta line can get it
I make it hot, mothafuckas freeze up when I come through
Mac-10, thirty two shot clip in my snorkel
I might smile and say whats up but I don't fuck with you niggas
My rap money slow up, I'll run up on you niggas
I'm on the edge, I'm just waitin' on a nigga to push me
Put my hand on my strap, what you lookin' at pussy
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends
So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims
If your bitch wanna roll, I'ma let her get in
I don't play but I'm a playa till the mothafuckin' end [gunshots]

[Chorus x2]
I got no pickup lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes
And when I open that do'
Bitch get in my car

[Verse 2]
Don't tell me you don't know that, uhh I'm the shyiiit
Now you better watch ya girl mayn, I leave with ya bitch
I ain't ?? these hoes, man I'm bout my paper
If your bitch really bout it nigga I'm gon' take her
Backseat of my jeep, fuck till I fuck up her make up
Take her to the Diamond District, introduce her to Jacob
Tell her if she like me she should keep me icey
My game fuck with a bitch brain till she think she wifey
Spent a life savings in a day, cause she likes me
Committment for me, uhh nah not likely
One hour, Vivica, I thought I was onto somethin'
But then the next week, nah man it was nothin' [gunshots]

[Chorus x2]
I got no pickup lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes
And when I open that do'
Bitch get in my car

[Verse 3]
Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes never lie
They blood shot red, its gaunja in my system, I'm high
First its pain when you lust for love, then its smooth and calm
Feel the rush, like a needles in your arm
Its a cold world baby girl, lovin' me is not enough
Find out when you fuckin' broke, love won't get you on the bus
Man you should see the pretty bitches that be sexin' me
They suck cock that make 'em hot, I just let 'em stand next to me
Hundred percent thug, freak too, I'll taste your love
69's the position, your mouths full baby huhhhh?
My conversations so deep, I get in your head
Next thing you know, you yawnin', turnin' over and I'm in the bed [gunshots]

[Chorus x2]
I got no pickup lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in)
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes
And when I open that do'
Bitch get in my car

[Outro]
Hahaha
Quit playin' bitch get it
You know you wanna ride with a nigga
50 Cent
G-G-G-G-G-Unit
[Gunshots]
50 cent yes！！！！

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