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Composer: Owens, J., A. Griffin

Casual - Windows lyrics



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{*Intro: beat starts and Detective speaks*)

[Detective]

Point her out to me

Oh that's her

Not bad!

Not bad at all

Let me talk to this bitch

Hello

[Girl]

I have drinked enough booze to tell me I could use a big stiff dick right now

[Detective]

God damn baby you just met me let's get to know each other more

[Girl]

What difference doe's it make either you want to fuck or not

[First verse]

Eh, these Ho's be crazy

That's why I ride away to the hide away bumpin' Isaac Hayes

Seat back reclinin' in the 'Lac

My mind on my scratch

The beat gatt right on my lap imbibed n' no trap

I'm cold in fact, I hold the gat

Ain't never told the rat where the dossier at

I kept my composure

I popped the clover hopped in the rover

n' drove like a soldier on four king cobra's

Seen her house n' pulled over

Motorol'ed her like "come out side"

Fuck where we about to go let's ride

This ain't no punk bitch

When I met her she had on that louie sweater n' them tailored made manolo's

A nigga knew he did her 'cause I'm in ta' dat

I'm like (" wus doe's blonic's ?")?

Fired up the chronic

Sipped the tonic

“Happy Hanukkah!"

She knew what I wanted when I was on to her

She hoppin' in the range now

So I can feel my bond with her

N' we ain't even got to leave the car

Got the T.V.'s the camera's n' the V.C.R

'Bout to make her a star!

Y'all know the deal

When your fuckin' freak ho's in your automobile

[First Chorus]

Come on let's fog up these window's

Turn the bump n' blaze a little endo

I wanna fuck but I don't wanna spend dough

You know the deal!

Baby

Let me fuck in the automobile

[Second verse]

Eh,I love L.A. Ho's

I met this broad named Jodie

She used to drink forties with a little bit a stollies

Picked her up

Ran up in the broad in the rent a car

Soon as I was finished dropped her off on Laseanaka

Rollin' in a ol' skool on goe's

Ho's jockin'

Cause they ain't knowin' this shit's stolen

Pull it ta' tha liquor store

Actin' like I need something

Turned out

Left the car runnin' n' the beat bumpin'

I catch Ho's like I'm riding a stretch Roll's

Dipped in my best clothes

Sippin' on X.O

But no!

It's white tee shirt n' Jabo's

Or the creased Levi's, the five-o-five's

Hat pulled down over my eyes

You know the size of runnin' your chop's

Don't broadcast or televise

To none of them dude's!

Fuck her hard to chill

Just keep bumpin' bad broad's in your automobile

[Second Chorus]

Come on let's fog up these window's

Turn up the bump n' blaze a little endo

I wanna fuck but I don't wanna spend dough

What's the deal?

Baby!

Let me fuck in my automobile

Come on let's fog up these window's

Turn up the bump n' blaze a little endo

I wanna fuck but I don't wanna spend dough

What's the deal?

Baby!

Let me hit it in my autobile

[Third verse]

You can catch me slumped low in a 'vette

With a Ho n' mowet

She throwin' a fit 'cause I ain't stoppin' or going ta' get

Ridin' high in the 'burb n' never touchin' the curb

Trying ta' roll a dutch n' I swerve n' cut in your lane

Getting brain in the rain

We starin' in the Lebaron

But the bitch jus' looked n' laughed

She ain't carin'

Like this one little freak that I bumped at Roscoe's

Fucked her shotgun had that ass on the console

(Break down?) to a bus

The shit stay real

When your fuckin' wit them bitch's in your automobile

I pulled up in a seven douce cutty with knock

Ten gee sound system

Everything else stock!

Baby girl in the passenger seat keep axin' ta' eat

I kept mean muggin' n' blastin' tha beat

Probably shoot her through the “drive-thru"

You know the deal!

When your fuckin' mad bitch's in your automobile

Final chorus

Come on let's fog up these window's

Turn up the bump n' blaze little endo

I wanna fuck but I don't wanna spend dough

You know the deal!

Baby

Let me fuck in my automobile

Come on let's fog up this window's

Turn up the bump n' blaze a little endo

I wanna fuck but I don't wanna spend dough

You know the deal!

Baby

Let me hit it in my automobile

It go!
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