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Get Down Or Lay Down

Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 4
Year: 2001

Dream Car (do You Wanna Ride?) Lyrics - Get Down Or Lay Down - Philly's Most Wanted

Aye yo, come on 

Ayy papi 

[Foreign Content] 

Gotta get this money 

Playa-haters lookin' at me funny, nigga don't want no trouble 

Know why? 'Cause bitches don't want no trouble 

 

She read it for me, posted it for me 

Through on the brand new red Caddy for me 

Anything less than 10 karats is really on me 

You out do me wit bitches? Really homey? 

Six-O-O V, one-two, one through 

 

Bitches when I come through 

This is what it's come to? 

Boo outdone you so drop them thongs 

You know you only really like me 'cause I drop them songs 

 

That's why I gun 'em like that, gun in these bitches 

Chosen dog, I don't come to these bitches 

They after sumthin' you know, it be riches 

10 months later she got baby pictures 

 

Talkin' 'bout, "I tried to call, you never flee me" 

Talkin' 'bout, "I was at the show, you ain't see me" 

"No wasn't lookin', lot of hoes there 

The show in NY, it's a lot of shows there", come on 

 

Do you wanna ride inside my car? 

Butter leather seats with the VCR 

Panoramic view so you can see the stars 

Hot hot, is my only charge 

 

Hot hot, is my only charge 

Hot hot, is my only charge 

No tellin' where we'll go, girl we'll go far but 

Hot Hot, is my only charge 

 

You wanna ride? Come on then, lay back and watch TV 

It's dark, keep it in park and can't nobody see me 

Tint no see-through, chick you know how we do 

I lean like a thug, you hit me while my cock diesel 

 

Eyes to the sky, gettin' topped wit no top 

It's 9:45 the movie start at 10 'o clock 

We gettin' it in, inside the parkin' lot 

It's like this, fuck the AC blowin', let's make it hot 

 

We can't stop, won't stop, our pants drop 

Eventhough it's 10:35, we won't stop 

The only thing I really got in this world is my shot 

Get it all up in ya stomach, consider yaself knocked 

 

I treat hoes like clothes everyday it's something new 

Mr. don't trick so they call me a 

When I was dead broke the hoes payed no mind 

But now that I'm paid, the hoes don't mind, what 

 

Do you wanna ride inside my car? 

Butter leather seats with the VCR 

Panoramic view so you can see the stars 

Hot hot, is my only charge 

 

Hot hot, is my only charge 

Hot hot, is my only charge 

No tellin' where we'll go, girl we'll go far but 

Hot Hot, is my only charge 

 

Keys please, I'll take the back baby you can drive 

Keys please, slow down, don't speed we in a 65 

Keys please, to Orgasm Street is what the Navi read 

Keys please, plus I got a air bag and it's designed for head 

 

Faster faster, come on 

Faster faster, come on 

Faster faster, come on 

Faster faster, come on 

 

[Foreign Content] 

 

The way you drive baby can't nobody match you 

Givin' me head 'til I fuckin' blow a gasket, you kno' what I'm sayin' 

The way you drive baby can't nobody match you 

Givin' me head 'til I fuckin' blow a gasket 

I love my car 

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