Pull up to the crib
Beep the horn and we gone
Hop up in the whip
Girl it's on till' the morn'
I was thinking i would take you to your favorite spot
But you was ready so we never left the parking lot
You climbing in the back
I'm right behind ya
The tint so dark
I'm hoping I can find ya
But that's the way that you like it
So nobody sees inside
You remind me of my truck
I love the way you ride
And she loves the way that I drive
She get there automatic
But Shawty works the stick
Love the way that she grab it
And all you hear is moanin'
Ain't no talking when I freak her
Now this car is rocking cause we banging like my speakers
