K-Boy - Car Fax lyrics

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K-Boy - Car Fax lyrics

(Chorus) I know shorty calls me, shorty right here turned up She got my jona, the whole good bonda She thinkin that I wanna, why she thinkin at? I know shorty calls me, shorty right here turned up She got my jona, the whole good bonda She thinkin that I wanna, why she thinkin at? (Verse) No, look, she a pretty little thing Known in the hood, everybody know her name Slick with the tongue, lil mama got game She ain’t never been to college but she give the best brain Yea, and her back shot the Bentleys Call her p**y quarter ‘cause everybody mention At her whole quarm like baby got the thickest Dick stay in her mouth like tools from the dentist sponsored links And she thinkin that I want her Real talk while I’m gonna do is f** She a back girl, you know I don’t trust er But she do look good in that blue skirt But I’mma take er to the crib, I’mma hit it too Bathroom, bedroom, man the living room Grade A s** game, you think she went to school But when I’m done she know she gotta hit my n***as too (Chorus) I know shorty calls me, shorty right here turned up She got my jona, the whole good bonda She thinkin that I wanna, why she thinkin at? I know shorty calls me, shorty right here turned up She got my jona, the whole good bonda She thinkin that I wanna, why she thinkin at? (Verse) No, yea, I know you Talked to K-Boy, say he know you too AC say he seen you up in NV room You want my number? What? I’m super cool Oh, and you got a kid? Then we just gon call that a accident But after that, you know it don’t run the same Smack that b**h, I should’ve left er in the gutter lane But what’s trash is treasure to another man Chyeah everybody sips on some redneck sh** She be f**in all the brothers mane That one n***a baby mother mane, but f** it Old p**y, brand new to somebody And whole p**y prochoice, all it’s chose is somebody I ain’t sayin you I got it, just sayin I don’t wanna get it Baby, you should have a room in the clique Yea, Jizzy (Chorus) I know shorty calls me, shorty right here turned up She got my jona, the whole good bonda She thinkin that I wanna, why she thinkin at? I know shorty calls me, shorty right here turned up She got my jona, the whole good bonda She thinkin that I wanna, why she thinkin at? No! No, no…