Song: FLYING CAR
Artist: Bronze (ft. BBRC)
Produced by Bronze
M. Bronson, R. Bolton, M. Chillak, P. Crosby
(Intro)
Riding in my car
Riding in my car
Riding in my car
Riding in my car
I saw everyone I saw
I know what you're crying for
What you crying for?
(Chorus)
Riding in my car
That song on my iPod
By a sad girl crying, why?
She think I'm a gxd, oh.
Riding in my car
Saw you on the boulevard
I know what you're crying for
‘cause I'm flyer than a gxd, oh.
Riding in my car
It's not fair to them anymore
They know what they're crying for
Oh they know that boy a gxd, oh.
Riding in my car
I saw everyone I saw
I know what they're crying for
Boy flyer than a gxd, oh.
(Pre-Hook)
For girl, I want what? I'm trying what?
I'm on one. I'm trying one.
I'm on, I'm on, I'm trying.
I'm going to the mall
Girl, I want what? I'm trying what?
I'm on one. I'm trying one.
I'm on, I'm on, I'm trying.
I'm going.
(Hook)
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
That's why we don't throw a party oh we throw a parade
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
That's why we don't throw a party oh we throw a parade
(Come! Riding in my car)
(Verse 1)
As I travel the town like I glide on a cloud,
they’re liable to bow down like that yeah: Tadow.
(Oh, riding in my car)
You like me. Well, how do you like me now
that you see me here turning the city out? Now, now,
(What you crying for? Riding in my car)
watching Rob get out an automobile is like I
packed divinity into a pill, bottled it up and brought it for you to pop it
(Oh, riding in my car)
and chill, you swallowed started sobbing like you always will
(What you crying for?)
Riding in my car, I can hear all kinds of talk.
I can see you on the block. Man, I'm everywhere at once. Ah.
(Riding in my car)
Immaculately conceived and pretty much acting totally jesus
(What you crying for?)
(Riding in my Car)
So close to the tarmac, I'm part of the street.
It's the lord of the parking lot with the mark of the beast.
(Oh, riding in my car)
Window tinted, laptop in shotgun seat,
double take, to make sure it's not police.
(What you crying for?)
(Chorus 2)
Riding in my car
That song on my iPod
By a sad girl crying, why?
She think I'm a gxd, oh.
Riding in my car
Saw you on the boulevard
I know what you're crying for
‘cause I'm flyer than a gxd, oh.
Riding in my car
It's not fair to them anymore
They know what they're crying for
Oh they know that boy a gxd, oh.
Riding in my car
I saw everyone I saw
I know what they're crying for
Boy flyer than a gxd, oh.
(Pre-Hook)
For girl, I want what? I'm trying what?
I'm on one. I'm trying one.
I'm on, I'm on, I'm trying.
I'm going to the mall
Girl, I want what? I'm trying what?
I'm on one. I'm trying one.
I'm on, I'm on, I'm trying.
I'm going.
(Hook)
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
That's why we don't throw a party oh we throw a parade
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
No kids, no crib, a lot of money to burn
That's why we don't throw a party oh we throw a parade
(Come! Riding in my car)
(Verse 2)
Always looking like a god when.
What you crying for? Someone pin me to a cross then.
Riding in my car, I might hit the mini-mall then
vroom vroom (Ha), pull up on the boulevard.
(What you crying for?)
(Riding in my car)
Call it spreading the gospel. Make an offering and call the apostles, and talk about it.
(What you crying for? Oh)
(Riding in my car)
I had the stereo blaring, I couldn't hear you but I'm not really caring about what you're crying for.