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New Cars Shake It Up

dime yet This nigga made one album, he makin' wild records That Ready to Die shit, it was aight, it was aight You know I'm sayin', that shit was aight, it

was comin to put it down so what now? It's the Bad Boy, pull up and break the clutch down in the five-speed, smirkin then pull up at high speed Can

said, we need atonement Bulletproof glass, S classes, chrome kitted up Calicones lit it up I didn't get touched checking my nuts, I stood up and lit a

, bounce wit me, bounce, ow ow ow Ow ow ow-ow ah, shake wit me, shake wit me, shake wit me, shake Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, shake wit me, shake wit

Call my nigga R Kell if you need a hit black And when you get it, make it known baby who did it It'll make your fans hit the stores and go get it Now

ladies fool y'all now, fellas They be doin' the same thing y'all be doin' Turn up my symphony, man Turn up my symphony Drop a BEAT!) Just 'cause she dances go-go It

by We found a new kind of dance in a magazine Tried it out it's like nothing you ever seen You sweet talk like a cop and you know it You bought a new

, new freaks New geese, all white and 1's new sneaks Just put it in your back and hustle The paper's stacked so hustle Gon', gon' get it and get me that

stuff up, that's what I told ya Run the ghetto unions, the official car holda It goes one for the uhh's, two for the ahh's Three for those up in luxurious cars