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lirik lagu get up on dat car – lil crix

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[intro]
(xairr, let me get that motherf*cker)
drench gang, n*gga, drench body gang (fhonaxbeatz got the drip)
walk down gang (mm*hmm)
jtb, ktb (mm, mm*mm)
don’t trade our ways (huh, hold on)
what i say, n*gga?

[chorus]
hit her with a rubber, b*tch got mad ’cause i ain’t f*ck her raw
boy, we on the drill, f*ck that weed, give me a adderall
i’m lurkin’, tryna catch my man, meanwhile these n*ggas tryna rap a bar
bro, that’s that second time around, ayy, get up on that car
get up on that car (mm*mm*mm, mm, mm)
time to walk these n*gga down (mm*mm*mm, mm, mm), send ’em where the stars at (ayy, mm)
get up on that car (mm*mm*mm, mm, mm)
i’m tryna walk a n*gga down, send ’em where his dogs at

[verse 1]
ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy
they want twenty for the scat, pay two bands and switch the vin (switch the vin)
n*ggas see me in real life, but n*ggas know i’m tryna spin (tryna spin)
we slidin’ back*to*back, striker, got this ho through cpn (cpn)
we on the labby buying sh—, just turned on the vpn
f*ck a n*gga, run it up, bro just taught me how to spoof
we four deep, i’m in the backseat letting it rip up out the roof
i don’t care if she a model, i won’t f*ck it if it’s loose (pop, pop)
you play, it’s a decimation, n*gga, you can be the proof
[chorus]
hit her with a rubber, b*tch got mad ’cause i ain’t f*ck her raw
boy, we on the drill, f*ck that weed, give me a adderall
i’m lurkin’, tryna catch my man, meanwhile these n*ggas tryna rap a bar
bro, that’s that second time around, ayy, get up on that car
get up on that car (mm*mm*mm, mm, mm)
time to walk these n*gga down (mm*mm*mm, mm, mm), send ’em where the stars at (ayy, mm)
get up on that car (mm*mm*mm, mm, mm)
i’m tryna walk a n*gga down, send ’em where his dogs at

[verse 2]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
i kept cl!cking on the drac’ ’til i seen the barrel hot
i’m tryna chase a man down, if i can’t, he getting bought
defensive end like jj watt, we kicking doors just like a swat
just for thinking with his d*ck, we got him set up by a thot
got him set up by a thot, b*tch, that’s my favorite tactic
he tried to reach and run up, i shot it through my jacket (grrah, grrah)
he caught a ten milli’ to the face, we leave a n*gga graphic
the ‘vette go zero to sixty, i’m swerving right through traffic

[chorus]
hit her with a rubber, b*tch got mad ’cause i ain’t f*ck her raw
boy, we on the drill, f*ck that weed, give me a adderall
i’m lurkin’, tryna catch my man, meanwhile these n*ggas tryna rap a bar
bro, that’s that second time around, ayy, get up on that car
get up on that car (mm*mm*mm, mm, mm)
time to walk these n*gga down (mm*mm*mm, mm, mm), send ’em where the stars at (ayy, mm)
get up on that car (mm*mm*mm, mm, mm)
i’m tryna walk a n*gga down, send ’em where his dogs at (ayy, send him where his dogs at)

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