Cars Lyrics by Kool G. Rap And Dj Polo

Cars Lyrics

    <polo: yo yo that look like g rap over there?
    Marley: yo that is
    P: funky! that’s him in his new alfa romeo
    M: yo that is real real fonkee, yo yo what up, g rap?
    G rap: yo yo what up niggas?
    M: yo what up man? you big, you’re big, nigga! yo...
    G: got to fly my line on effect
    M: word up, yo your phone in there too? yo i know he’s chilling
    Yo i just got the amg kit on mine and it’s funky, funky, funky, funky
    G: word kmgd?
    M: word
    G: how much it run you?
    M: yo man, two g’s
    All: what? word?
    M: word up man
    G: gotta play kid
    M: you know it
    P: all i got is a little benz, man, i don’t know...
    M: naaah! he try to be fly
    Yo g rap how you feel about how girls just be on yours
    Cause you got a fonkee car?>

    A convertible porsche is what i’m striving to drive
    Dj polo of course, drives a ride that’s live
    With a amg kit, in his pockets a mitt
    And if you try to steal his shit, by a pitch you get bit
    But yo one day you will see me in a fly lambourghini
    On my way to the beach picking up girls in bikinis
    I’m a hip-hop star and yo i’m bound to go far
    And all the girlies jump right on it
    When you drive a dope car

    <g rap: yo polo man, let’s call up marley up on this car phone though
    Polo: yo word, yo why don’t you dial it, man?
    Operator: your call cannot be completed at this time
    The mobile customer you have dialed may have reached a destination
    Or traveled beyond the service area
    Please try again later
    P: yo g rap, yo man, marley’s never in his car
    G: yo word man yo we just gotta catch the brother in his other...
    Dope car (x3)
    Cars
    Dope car>

    Yo i see cars driving by me looking milky and shiny
    Tires made from pirelli getting all of the heinies
    Now a few of my friends they drive a mercedes benz
    All the seats are stitched and hemmed, mcm and gold rims
    The people are looking, all the ladies are hooking
    All the cops get shooken, suckers?girlfriends get tooken
    Candy-apple corvette, benzy boss in effect
    And you know you get respect cause they’re breaking their necks
    To see your car

    <the dope car (x2)
    Yo, cars
    The dope car
    Dope cars>

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