Letras
Y'all already know what it is
Yo Playaz don't tell us, don't say it, where you at?
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
Don't give a fuck I'm jumping out of that bitch
Can't miss them 26's deep dish with an 8-inch lip
And when I pull up on the strip, shawty jumped in and just scrubbed
And I'm like, bitch, sit your ass still, don't tell up my shit
She talking about what a man did, talking about who a man is
Bitch, this ain't your man shit, this outside, you understand this?
Pardon me, I'm so rude, that ain't me, I'm so cool
Sell them dukes antique tags, son, hit it look like glass
Interstate on the bypass, wood grains and them things glistening
Hit the 12, that banging system, I can't wait, I'ma paint this one
Check the gas on the full tank, ass fat just like my bank
She say she wet just like my drink, she stay wet just like my paint
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
You in the way of my come up, and I'm gonna
Run up in your crib, mask on with my donut
Young T-Beezy, more fettuccine
I'm from the South Side, where again, cheating's easy
And I don't really wanna start no drama
Tell Bo, let get shorty, fight that punna
Yeah, please believe me, we stay caught
For a few G's, you can get a straight drop
Maury Tennis, use the car, got the same talk
You'll think I was a pit, a nigga got eight spots
Paper tag on it, I drive like I stole it
Paint still wet I got them fangs on it
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
Paint's still wet, she's still wet, tool on deck, shawty let's deal
Yeah we smoking blunts in the middle of the field
Yeah we smoking blunts in the middle of the field, we run this bitch
Chevy in the front on offset six-six, shawty let's get it
Not the piece speedometer, it has no limit
Zoom right past you, paint's still dripping
And you know we gon' shine, cause we stay on the grind
You don't wanna try, that's South Side, cause them things will fly
Got some coke in my ride, four fives on my thigh
I'm in the clip-top convertible, you can see me inside
And I ain't rhyme with no ho-no, too fresh, I'm so low
Pull up all them hoes, no, high-top brought in the polo
Poppin' out that two-door, from a two-door to a four-door
From a four-door to that new thing with no doors, just jump in
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
Paint still wet, still wet, got them fangs on it
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car, yeah
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car
She don't wanna freak me, she wanna freak my car, yeah