Windows — текст песни (Casual)

{*Intro: beat starts and Detective speaks*)

[Detective]
Point her out to me
Oh that`s her
Not bad!
Not bad at all
Let me talk to this bitch
Hello

[Girl]
I have drinked enough booze to tell me I could use a big stiff dick right now

[Detective]
God damn baby you just met me let`s get to know each other more

[Girl]
What difference doe`s it make either you want to fuck or not

[First verse]
Eh, these Ho`s be crazy
That`s why I ride away to the hide away bumpin` Isaac Hayes
Seat back reclinin` in the `Lac
My mind on my scratch
The beat gatt right on my lap imbibed n` no trap
I`m cold in fact, I hold the gat
Ain`t never told the rat where the dossier at
I kept my composure
I popped the clover hopped in the rover
n` drove like a soldier on four king cobra`s
Seen her house n` pulled over
Motorol`ed her like come out side
Fuck where we about to go let`s ride
This ain`t no punk bitch
When I met her she had on that louie sweater n` them tailored made manolo`s
A nigga knew he did her `cause I`m in ta` dat
I`m like ( wus doe`s blonic`s ?)?
Fired up the chronic
Sipped the tonic
“Happy Hanukkah!
She knew what I wanted when I was on to her
She hoppin` in the range now
So I can feel my bond with her
N` we ain`t even got to leave the car
Got the T.V.`s the camera`s n` the V.C.R
`Bout to make her a star!
Y`all know the deal
When your fuckin` freak ho`s in your automobile

[First Chorus]
Come on let`s fog up these window`s
Turn the bump n` blaze a little endo
I wanna fuck but I don`t wanna spend dough
You know the deal!
Baby
Let me fuck in the automobile

[Second verse]
Eh,I love L.A. Ho`s
I met this broad named Jodie
She used to drink forties with a little bit a stollies
Picked her up
Ran up in the broad in the rent a car
Soon as I was finished dropped her off on Laseanaka
Rollin` in a ol` skool on goe`s
Ho`s jockin`
Cause they ain`t knowin` this shit`s stolen
Pull it ta` tha liquor store
Actin` like I need something
Turned out
Left the car runnin` n` the beat bumpin`
I catch Ho`s like I`m riding a stretch Roll`s
Dipped in my best clothes
Sippin` on X.O
But no!
It`s white tee shirt n` Jabo`s
Or the creased Levi`s, the five-o-five`s
Hat pulled down over my eyes
You know the size of runnin` your chop`s
Don`t broadcast or televise
To none of them dude`s!
Fuck her hard to chill
Just keep bumpin` bad broad`s in your automobile

[Second Chorus]
Come on let`s fog up these window`s
Turn up the bump n` blaze a little endo
I wanna fuck but I don`t wanna spend dough
What`s the deal?
Baby!
Let me fuck in my automobile
Come on let`s fog up these window`s
Turn up the bump n` blaze a little endo
I wanna fuck but I don`t wanna spend dough
What`s the deal?
Baby!
Let me hit it in my autobile

[Third verse]
You can catch me slumped low in a `vette
With a Ho n` mowet
She throwin` a fit `cause I ain`t stoppin` or going ta` get
Ridin` high in the `burb n` never touchin` the curb
Trying ta` roll a dutch n` I swerve n` cut in your lane
Getting brain in the rain
We starin` in the Lebaron
But the bitch jus` looked n` laughed
She ain`t carin`
Like this one little freak that I bumped at Roscoe`s
Fucked her shotgun had that ass on the console
(Break down?) to a bus
The shit stay real
When your fuckin` wit them bitch`s in your automobile
I pulled up in a seven douce cutty with knock
Ten gee sound system
Everything else stock!
Baby girl in the passenger seat keep axin` ta` eat
I kept mean muggin` n` blastin` tha beat
Probably shoot her through the “drive-thru
You know the deal!
When your fuckin` mad bitch`s in your automobile
Final chorus
Come on let`s fog up these window`s
Turn up the bump n` blaze little endo
I wanna fuck but I don`t wanna spend dough
You know the deal!
Baby
Let me fuck in my automobile
Come on let`s fog up this window`s
Turn up the bump n` blaze a little endo
I wanna fuck but I don`t wanna spend dough
You know the deal!
Baby
Let me hit it in my automobile
It go!