Lyrics

Hey lady Is your bus runnin' late? I see your kids walkin' round with a bag full of groceries, I know you don't know me But are you goin' my way? Hey excuse me, I don't usually pick up strangers But you know it's dangerous out here You ridin' on a 52 And niggas walkin up they tryin' to get at you You ain't scared you from the hood, yeah it's all good They tryna get you in the bed if they could But I'm offerin' a service, like Uber First ride free I'll spit some game to you Tell your kids to grab the bags and get in, I'll take you past 610 Faster than metro, let's go catch ghosts Find out more about you get more info Are you married are you single? Are you private do you mingle do you want something of mine to make your spine tingle? Is my truck good enough? Aw shit I think your butt's good enough Hey lady Is your bus runnin' late? I see your kids walkin' round with a bag full of groceries, I know you don't know me But are you goin' my way? See I ain't got time for the game baby Off work, feet hurt, kids drivin' me crazy I don't even know ya Mister good deeds tryna lend me a shoulder Ooh, why you cold-hearted? I ain't even got started. Guess you walk the red carpet, I got a bowl and we can spark it See I ain't got time, to be fuckin' with you I done worked 12 hours and got 4 kids, so what can you do Girl I got a job with some benefits, and I can probably get 'lil daddy's teeth fixed; He need some tennies I can get him out the cheap shits I know your baby daddy might not be shit Hey lady Is your bus runnin' late? I see your kids walkin' round with a bag full of groceries, I know you don't know me But are you goin' my way? Oh come on get it in girl yeah hurry up.. What's your name My name is this love Ok. Where ya gotta go? Where can I pay for you girl? Well how much time you got cause...football practice... Aw shit man I gotta stop doin' this shit