Xavier Wulf & Quintin Lamb – Cars & Coffee

Xavier Wulf & Quintin Lamb – Cars & Coffee Lyrics

Artist: Xavier Wulf & Quintin Lamb
Song: Cars & Coffee

Damn
I’m down the hill dodgin’ dogs in my 8
f#ck what you waitin’ for
I wake up and take it

I see you breakin’ boy
I knew you couldn’t make it
Every car i got slammed to the pavement
What i spent for these you couldn’t make the payments

I put my leather through a true north fragrance
New rotor forms hit the fender i heard it scrapin’
I hit the scene with a couple blunts
No, this is not the runtz

They say what you smokin’ on
b#tch i’m smokin’ diamond crumbs
She just bought herself a car
Now she gettin’ to and from

I f#cked her than i f#cked her friend
Causе she said it’s cool with her
I f#cked hеr than i ducked again
But i still ain’t through with her

Katanas in the chandalier
Like i’m a yakuza or sum
We used to crack cars
Now i feel so bad for screwin’ em

Now i send legal money back to my
Jeweler and them
I pull up so clean she eliminated you and him
I don’t give no f#ck bout none of you n#gg#s

Or the rest of them
I pulled up with more hp
And got the best of him
Smell the weed from here to az

She came back again
Dub edition tour i pull up and scream i back again
See the line up and wrap around
Than back down again

She ask me permission if it’s cool
If she can bring a friend
She said this my only best friend
We the freaky twins

How much do you know
What you know bout what you think you know?
I know you went broke
And don’t ask me how i think i know

Spend and i spend again
Rims and the michelins
Got to spec the custom lens
I’m at the cars & coffee in my old school

Old dudes think it’s cool
They said you got a classic fool
I turned the tables in my favor
Told that b#tch to sign this waver

For you partake in them party favors
God damn i just beat a lamb
They caught me in the traffic cam
Send the ticket don’t give a damn

I hit the streets and make the traffic jam
All my n#gg#s ridin’ slam
Play with me i get ya blammed
I’ll put ya with some eggs and ham

b#tch came from a foreign town
Chain came out the hoover dam
Hit the club and tore it down
On tour i do that every town

She said whats up with it now
I said whats up and beat it down
Hollow squad the toughest round
I hit the show and blow it down

I don’t do no runnin’ round
The smoke i pull up windows down
He popped up now he underground
I told his #ss to settle down

I pop up damn near anywhere
But you ain’t never see me round
I don’t give no f#ck bout none of you n#gg#s
Or who you be around
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Release Year: 2022