Figaro

Lyrics

[Intro] (GotDamnitDupri) [Chorus] Car full of felons With a carload of bad bitches trailin' (Zoom) Up and down Figueroa With a dirty soda in the cupholder Bad habits Blowin' money on high fashion (Cash) Up and down Figueroa (Fig) Just some young niggas gettin' dough [Verse 1] Bad bitch, hair did and her feet too Redid Aerocoupe and the seats blue Hittin' niggas up in the intersection If you ain't got it on you, nigga, get protection I swear I got an angel Success done turned niggas into strangers I'm in LA traffic and it's feelin' dangerous The bitches hoein' and the niggas bangin' You better get with the program I gotta keep a grip on this pistol, I can't hold hands Baby, I've been goin' crazy Can't tell if you love me or you ate me Can't tеll which homie gon' snake me So I wеnt to slide down Fig' for some motivation Seen a bad bitch on 68 Deuce smacked out the window, hollerin' out his name Ay, bitch, this G If you wanna come fuck with me, it's a hundred G's Get off that cheap shit I'm havin' so much money, I don't need a bitch [Chorus] Car full of felons With a carload of bad bitches trailin' (Zoom) Up and down Figueroa With a dirty soda in the cupholder Bad habits Blowin' money on high fashion (Cash) Up and down Figueroa (Fig) Just some young niggas gettin' dough [Verse 2] I ain't a pimp, I'm a fly Crip If you on a mission, I'm the one you enterprise with If you got a vision If your mind ain't stuck in this mental prison I'm 'bout millions Slidin' up and own Fig' for the thrill of it Me and my homies We ain't thirsty, we hungry Bust a U, drive slow Roll down the window, get at a ho Why you out here walkin' through these ghetto streets? It's billion-dollar tricks on South Beach You hoein' for a Kia Your folks sell lean, you hoein' for the reaup High-rise condos, cars with zero miles I see potential, I'm that nigga that could get it out you [Chorus] Car full of felons With a carload of bad bitches trailin' (Zoom) Up and down Figueroa With a dirty soda in the cupholder Bad habits Blowin' money on high fashion (Cash) Up and down Figueroa (Fig) Just some young niggas gettin' dough [Outro] Ayy, I ain't no pimp, man, I'm a fly-ass Crip But the title I'm runnin' with right now is entrepre-negro I ain't got no time for these hoes hoein' for Kias, beatin' they feet up, and givin' they money to niggas that think buyin' a foreign with eighty thousand million miles on it is stuntin' And wearin' ten, twenty foil-ass chains that I could ball up with my had You gots to be playin' I could just drop a tape and make a half a ticket, you know what I'm sayin'? We drivin' Benzes, Steelz drivin' Benzes, we livin' in big-ass houses We inn the Innerprize mansion right now, you know what I'm sayin'? Shit ain't no game Innerprize Clicc