Automobile
• Written by Quellie
Pulled up in my automobile,
Aint gotta worry about spending all of my gas bill,
im in a four by four,
these niggas want some more,
so i revved the engine,
centre of attention,
automobile tension,
I drive off with a pension,
but i aint 65,
writing raps everyday from 6 to 5,
my money will climb tall up to 6 feet 5,
heard im in the mag so i flicked to 5,
wheels made from alloys, no, platinum, no, diamond,
your diamonds so small that i cant even find them,
i thought of some words, then i mixed them and rhymed them,
nobody else has all these millions layed behind them,
I got an Aston, Ferrari, a Lambo,
theyre all in subaru's, shots fired? Rambo,
what color's my R8? mango,
my Bentley continental looks so tango,
i got some V twins,
nice sounding engines,
new car for every auto thats ever been trending,
my merc growls,
your exhaust howls,
i got a car for every vowel,
They're worth more money than Simon Cowell.
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Quellie
Member since March 7 2014