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Cisco Adler

Genres: Hip-Hop

Fancy Cars Lyrics - Cisco Adler

There's a long line of mourners 

Driving down our little street 

Their fancy cars are such a sight to see, oh yea 

They're all your rich friends who knew you in the city 

And now they've finally brought you 

Brought you home to me 

Fancy Cars 

 

yeah uh yea 

a fancy car aint what i need 

i need a girl in some skinny jeans 

an oversized tshirt that reads "whatever happened to american dreams" 

Shwayze- 

headphones bumpin fly beats 

the card in my wallet says i can buy weed 

strike a pose like i know thai chi 

the high life treats me nicely 

california love long island iced tea 

the girls in the city are a bit pricey 

what up to my ladies out in jersey 

and my dirty girls in duke university 

most certainly i've been lucky 

fell in love two times in kentucky 

and dressed up like rick james in london 

nicknamed my chick champagne cuz she's bubbly 

lovely pretty bumblebee suckle honey 

peanut butter dreams with the strawberry jelly 

(fancy cars) drivin down my street 

(fancy cars) ain't shit to me 

(fancy cars) ain't what i need x2 

Cisco- 

yeah she was the apple of my eye 

the cherry in my pie 

my little crab cake loved to cry 

she said shes gonna move out to NY 

i said why she said to get fly 

i said ok babe do your thing 

i'll be right here when you're back again 

she said she comin back in a limousine 

i said pick me up on the scene 

when you drive through in your escalade 

like the president on election day 

say hey, peanut butter dreams and strawberry jelly 

x3 

come on lets go 

i got places to be i got people to meet i got things to see 

i got thing do i got things to do i got things to do 

(i gotta go baby) and if you want i'll do them with you 

(i mean you could come if you want)but you gotta promise that you'll be true (be true no lies) 

oh yeah oh yeah (get on the freeway man and uh we just keep on goin because its me and you and you my rich girl) 

fade out