Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Who's got the keys to my car?
I don't know, I don't know
I want to be where you are
I know, I know
Let's make this money like Olsons, well
More like Big or Orson Welles
Real nigga with stories to tell
106 got souls for sale
Hasids on my kosher dill
I took New York like Cloverfield
Now, I want to go west (like Kanye?)
I was thinking, more Cornell
Groupies throw their goodies like
Pennies down the wishing well
Think they know me cause they saw me
With my dick out in the Sofitel
Bless my mic and hold it well
Bitch, come be my Vicki Vale
The only thing PG 'bout me
Is Tofer, fuck the world, for real
How hip-hop dying, I ain't lying
Stiff, though I've been sick for years
These niggers just don't wanna take it there
Stop for a few years just to make it fair
But why, when I got 'em up in the club
Like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Who's got the keys to my car?
I don't know, I don't know
I want to be where you are
I know, I know
Who's got the keys to my car?
I don't know, I don't know
I want to be where you are
I know, I know, I know
Take my picture
I make it rain till the soil gets richer
Till the seeds rupture and reach their
Bloom and flaunt their features
You ain't no star, we don't really care who you are
Just two tits out a bra
Just two lips on my balls
Boo, bitch, you stripped for a blog?
Everybody wants to get into
A scene to be seen, don't want to contribute
All for themselves, won't pay tribute
Me? I'm too strong, you need me to dilute
I see you, you roll on through
Go save yourself, can't save me too
Repent at the gates but until I do
I'm 'a do me, you can go and do you
I want to see how far
Go till the road gets dark
Chasing the lines on tar
Till I am where you are
Who's got the keys to my car?
I don't know, I don't know
I want to be where you are
I know, I know
Who's got the keys to my car?
I don't know, I don't know
I want to be where you are
I know, I know, I know
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
Get up, what you want?
Gotta get your ride
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