Sittin In My Car - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie, Fabolous, DJ Envy

When you tell me pull up, I’m there

You know I’m real, that’s real

So don’t have me waiting too long, yeah

Now we sittin' in my car

'Bout to take my shot like I’m sittin' at the bar

Shawty wanna smoke so we lit one in the car

Now we layin' in the cut like hitman in the car

Ass so fat, it barely fit into the car

I’m looking at them lips while she hittin' the cigar

Tryna play cool but it’s getting kinda hard

Nah, deadass though, it’s getting kinda hard

She like, «Yeah, okay, all your shit been up to par

But just 'cause you want cookie don’t mean you gettin' in the jar»

I told her trust her gut then I hit her with a bar

If you don’t trust the driver, stop gettin' in the car

She said I’m not a bird, didn’t say you are

I’m just making wishes while we sittin' under stars

Only baddies in the Wraith sittin' with the

Besides, I hate birds, always shittin' on my car

You putting up a fight but I didn’t come to spar

I’m not the fuckboys tryna hit you up tomorrow

To keep it real, I’m just tryna dig that

Show me what you think, let me see where your head’s at, baby girl

When you hit me up, I’m there

You know I’m a real, that’s rare

I won’t have you waitin' too long, nah-nah-nah

You know how to pull me up when I’m down

And that’s why I’m still around

I won’t have you waiting too long

Now I’m just sittin' in my car waiting for you

Now I’m just sittin' in my car waiting for you

Nah, nah, nah, nah

And if I ever disrespected you

Apologies, I just can be a little skeptical

I never mean to be OD and I be stressed with you

I just be tryna OD when I have sex with you

I hope you don’t go tellin' everybody 'bout it

I ain’t afraid, I just don’t wanna be around it

Yeah, I was raised up where they love to man down shit

Hit 'em up and then his body never found

My Louis belt connected to my pistol

My pistol connected to my hipbone

My hipbone connected to my you know

And you know, yeah, you know everybody I know

And I don’t wanna change locations

I don’t wanna feel so basic lately

I been whippin' two doors lately

I don’t wanna use my spaceship, but baby

When you hit me up, I’m there

You know I’m a real, that’s rare

I won’t have you waitin' too long, nah-nah-nah

You know how to pull me up when I’m down

And that’s why I’m still around

I won’t have you waiting too long

Now I’m just sittin' in my car waiting for you

Now I’m just sittin' in my car waiting for you

Nah, nah, nah, nah

Nah, nah, nah, nah

Nah, nah, nah, nah

Nah, nah, nah, nah