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TBA - '07 accord. Lyrics



TBA - '07 accord. Lyrics




With my shorty and we pull up in a Honda
She hot boxin' on my shit, it's like a sauna
We pull up actin' stupid, smell like marijuana
She actin' Hollywood, I swear she like Madonna
She got some ass, I bet she get it from her mama
F*ck with her vibe, but don't bring up all the drama
She like the classics, we be bumpin' to Nirvana
We goin' rounds up in this bitch, she swear she Rhonda

I can't have nobitch in the crib, my mama trip
But pops is gifted me a new whip, this shit's legit
Told me pull up to your place in a bit
I must admit my hands are sweatin', yes, I'm nervous as shit
I'm doin' 60, I'm on 57 I look for 12, they on my 3, so I do 10 to 2
She blow my phone like every minute, girl, I'm comin' through
My parents trust me with this car, but see, I act a fool
This ain't my neighborhood, these streets are lookin' unfamiliar
I see you walkin', you stunnin', a silent killer
You not forever, but you sweet, you like a movie filler
You make me do things I would never do I

With my shorty and we pull up in a Honda
She hot boxin' on my shit, it's like a sauna
We pull up actin' stupid, smell like marijuana
She actin' Hollywood, I swear she like Madonna
She got some ass, I bet she get it from her mama
F*ck with her vibe, but don't bring up all the drama
She like the classics, we be bumpin' to Nirvana
We goin' rounds up in this bitch, she swear she Rhonda

She like my style, like my steez
Screaming RIP to Steez,
Emanate youth, and the 0-2 from the leaves
We roll one up of the leaf
Feel like-
First day in the class; she,
Run my mind like track meets
Got me moving like elastic; the
Whip transmission dual, but it's auto for the day;
She want slide to the Stu, she want give into my ways
Knowin if I crash this whip That's gon be the end of our days
But, ain't that shit so sweet
Passion;
Like some rom-com movie scene;
Thoughts of a diamonds ring, quick to put them hands out, passed hand-hug, we gon get this in
We in the honda, but hearts in that suv, rover
Love when she come over
We 4 leaves of the clover

With my shorty and we pull up in a Honda
She hot boxin' on my shit, it's like a sauna
We pull up actin' stupid, smell like marijuana
She actin' Hollywood, I swear she like Madonna
She got some ass, I bet she get it from her mama
F*ck with her vibe, but don't bring up all the drama
She like the classics, we be bumpin' to Nirvana
We goin' rounds up in this bitch, she swear she Rhonda
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With my shorty and we pull up in a Honda
She hot boxin' on my shit, it's like a sauna
We pull up actin' stupid, smell like marijuana
She actin' Hollywood, I swear she like Madonna
She got some ass, I bet she get it from her mama
F*ck with her vibe, but don't bring up all the drama
She like the classics, we be bumpin' to Nirvana
We goin' rounds up in this bitch, she swear she Rhonda

I can't have nobitch in the crib, my mama trip
But pops is gifted me a new whip, this shit's legit
Told me pull up to your place in a bit
I must admit my hands are sweatin', yes, I'm nervous as shit
I'm doin' 60, I'm on 57 I look for 12, they on my 3, so I do 10 to 2
She blow my phone like every minute, girl, I'm comin' through
My parents trust me with this car, but see, I act a fool
This ain't my neighborhood, these streets are lookin' unfamiliar
I see you walkin', you stunnin', a silent killer
You not forever, but you sweet, you like a movie filler
You make me do things I would never do I

With my shorty and we pull up in a Honda
She hot boxin' on my shit, it's like a sauna
We pull up actin' stupid, smell like marijuana
She actin' Hollywood, I swear she like Madonna
She got some ass, I bet she get it from her mama
F*ck with her vibe, but don't bring up all the drama
She like the classics, we be bumpin' to Nirvana
We goin' rounds up in this bitch, she swear she Rhonda

She like my style, like my steez
Screaming RIP to Steez,
Emanate youth, and the 0-2 from the leaves
We roll one up of the leaf
Feel like-
First day in the class; she,
Run my mind like track meets
Got me moving like elastic; the
Whip transmission dual, but it's auto for the day;
She want slide to the Stu, she want give into my ways
Knowin if I crash this whip That's gon be the end of our days
But, ain't that shit so sweet
Passion;
Like some rom-com movie scene;
Thoughts of a diamonds ring, quick to put them hands out, passed hand-hug, we gon get this in
We in the honda, but hearts in that suv, rover
Love when she come over
We 4 leaves of the clover

With my shorty and we pull up in a Honda
She hot boxin' on my shit, it's like a sauna
We pull up actin' stupid, smell like marijuana
She actin' Hollywood, I swear she like Madonna
She got some ass, I bet she get it from her mama
F*ck with her vibe, but don't bring up all the drama
She like the classics, we be bumpin' to Nirvana
We goin' rounds up in this bitch, she swear she Rhonda
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Writer: Leo Torres, Thaddeus Ampadu
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Performed By: TBA
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Leo Torres, Thaddeus Ampadu

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