Texty:
Go Go S The Stuck In My Car

is happening I'm dying here Let's go Let's go Stuck in my car trying to get to you Stuck in my car nothing I can do Turn the radio up and scream along

something is happening I'm dying here Let's go Let's go Stuck in my car trying to get to you Stuck in my car nothing I can do Turn the radio up and scream

at night The pieces to my puzzles in my life With all of my good days and all of my bad You stood by your man and you know you got my back Worth every car

go The female Pinocchio, money hungry hopeless ho You fuckin' with my focus so Go back to that trunk and play the role before Love is like a cancer when you don't let go

's on Watch my guns illuminate the sky like Vietnam My confidence shared by all conglomerates Everyone in my circle is dominant We live prominent, your world we bombin' it Stuck

to stroke her (yea) and have fun Now tell em, It?s in the house, so throw your money in the air and stand in the couch Laugh at the money that?s stuck

in my car and told my chauffeur to the top Life is like a fucking roller coaster then it drops But what should I scream for, this is my theme park My

crawled on my hands and knees For three full days Draggin' along my big leather suitcase And my garment bag And my tenor saxophone And my 12-pound bowlin' ball And my

What's happenin' nigga? Hell yeah, what's up my nigga? Ain't nothin' just out here grindin', my nigga you know what it is What's up nigga what you need