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Young Buck - Car Clowdy

feat. The Outlawz

[?] it's emotional, a [?]
Clowdy car, car, clowdy car
[?] still posted up, so minds out
I took a time out just to find out
What a [?]
Got a thing [?] I'm like I'm out
From the bottom of the ball, I climb out
You know I'm back, I [?]
Don't sleep with a nigga, but I still will 6 feet deep me a nigga
[?] I leave him in the street [?] nigga
My mind on money, it's just me and Marry,
I don't fuck with no one
Wrap all of my problems up in these swisher sweet and tell nigga to blow one
Come on, hit that shit [?]
[?] in the coop like you got no lungs
I'm cooking [?] in the [?]
Cause one bitch it just ain't no [?]
My feel's late, my [?]
But my bills late and my rent due but I'm a get through
Ain't twisting, let's twist one up
See what this shit go

[Chorus:]
Hey! Got the windows up,
Car clowdy with a big white cup
Knock you down, but I'm right back up
I'm running around, this bitch like what
Out of control like ain't got no breaks
Still strap like ain't got no case
We're strong, but they got no case
OK!
[?] bad bitch she ain't got no way
Knock down, I can't feel my face
All the hoes, they keep following me
You bitch niggas ain't bother me
Mary Jane, keep calling me!

I'm a leave him now
So hard just in the crowd
Fell a nigga [?] with my jeans around
We [?] low niggas better hurry up and get your way up!
New strap, new [?] I lost a butt
[?] money you ain't getting any, we got plenty niggas
Wanna see me go, but I'm still here, to the low
Ready for me on my stay, ready for a [?]
[?] nigga let's fly!
Take an [?] breaking off the [?]
Don't know when I'm coming down tonight
Been at it for three days in the [?]
What you're talking about [?] I'm in the light!
What you're talking about nigga, this is all fair
[?] and we're giving the man [?]
I ain't drunk, still [?]
[?] my nigga, finger up!
Life is short, we gonna live shit up, live shit up, live shit up!

[Chorus:]
Hey! Got the windows up,
Car clowdy with a [?]
Knock you down, but I'm right back up
I'm running around, this bitch like what
Out of control like ain't got no breaks
Still strap like ain't got no case
We're strong, but they got no case
OK!
[?] bad bitch she ain't got no way
Pap died, can't feel my faith
All the hoes, they keep [?] me
You bitch niggas ain't bother me
Mary Jane, keep calling me!

Gotta get that strap to the max
Looking for enemies, hide to the back
John F. Kennedy racks on racks
Still got [?] clock on clock.
You niggas all trapped in the trap
Talk about this, talk about that
Trying to take a trap, when he talking about rats.
I don't know, but what I do know is everywhere I do go
Got my shit all safety!
I don't know about you, though
Pissed off lady, I'm a [?]
Talking dirty, but they ain't got no white
Talking [?] but they ain't got no fight
All this talk, I don't need no [?]
The angel's ridin with me tonight

My Kush strong, but they got no base
My red bone, she ain't got no waist
This [?] blow, you ain't got no face
No witnesses, you ain't got no case
I walk with you, you ain't got no weight
You a drug dealer, but ain't got no way
Small town, nigga [?]
Young nigga wanna eat, but he ain't got no plate!
Young nigga wanna ride like he got that hard,
Young nigga die young, but his life just start
Got me walking to the [?]. find that [?]
Cashville, we getting to it
That G-code, we're sticking to it
This real shit, martyr music, we're outlaws, come join the movement!

[Chorus:]
Hey! Got the windows up,
Car clowdy with a big white cup
Knock you down, but I'm right back up
I'm running around, this bitch like what
Out of control like ain't got no breaks
Still strap like ain't got no case
Weed strong, but they got no taste
[?] bad bitch she ain't got no way
Knock down, I can't feel my face
All the hoes, they keep followin me
You bitch niggas ain't bother me
Mary Jane, keep calling me!

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