Chevy Woods
Chevy Woods - The Drive lyrics
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She sang, she don't need a nigga for nothing Cause she got it, she got it I ain't playing girl, I ain't stunting I'm the pilot: fly [Verse 1 - chevy woods] Miss individual, say you got it going on Cause you got it all your own And you living all along in your home By yourself, no kids Tinted out car, own belts, own rims So you don't owe them haters nothing Late night, weekends, you be heavy puffing So you never let em hit you With the whoopty-woo Flipping the channels, stopping at scooby doo Gimme a chance, girl; you know that I could taylor you I mean san fran burner with doobie – ooh wee! Get it all like a motherfucker Window ledge, you know I had that miss butter [Hook - chevy woods] Miss individual, you got it on your own You don't need them haters for nothing Tell em goodbye, tell em goodbye Cause we in this action movie, we stuntin Pelican fly! pelican fly! ah... [Verse 2 - mac miller] This is after-hour music Sitting in my living room, whisper in your ear Tell you everything I'm finna do Stop with the questions, ain't no interview Lemme for a while still smile while I'm kissing you In my louis loafers, start fuckin when the movie over How we use that sofa I'm not a star, just a supernova Whose loving you for you, cause these stupid hoes trippin I was on my pimpin, never will I homer hoes Shit, I ain't a simpson, miss individual It really fits you now Pretty as you've ever been Crushing like a little child Recording on the bus while he's driving That's a mobile studio we getting high in I'm in something foreign everytime I'm riding You could sit shotty if you let me touch your vagina [Hook - chevy woods] Miss individual, you got it on your own You don't need them haters for nothing Tell em goodbye, tell em goodbye Cause we in this action movie, we stuntin Pelican fly! pelican fly! ah... [Verse 3 - chevy woods] Even get money when I'm in my sleep With the cover on: now that's deep My own style, my flow unique and Her fragrance is the same, I don't need to speak Shh – her name, cocaine Remember I used to get it off the whole thangs She say her man's pockets critical Oh you good, miss individual? We say you get it on your own, huh? Definition for that: lonesome She don't ever need me to loan some She don't ever call me like "can I owe some?" Cause she miss individual Her pockets never being critical So she ain't fuckin with no broke man And my pockets on python: holdin [Hook - chevy woods] Miss individual, you got it on your own You don't need them haters for nothing Tell em goodbye, tell em goodbye Cause we in this action movie, we stuntin Pelican fly! pelican fly! ah...