Lyrics Pimpmobile - Acoustic - Omen
What
a
plan,
you're
a
man,
and
you
drive
a
minivan
Here's
deal,
I've
got
wheels,
and
your
wife
has
got
the
ham,
ha
Cupholders
holding
cups
with
the
drinks
I've
got
blueberry
vodka,
boy,
fuck
did
you
think?
(Yeah,
yeah)
Five
figure
salaries,
sir,
I've
got
seven
Still
copped
the
cruiser,
shit's
pre-nine
eleven
When
it
comes
down
the
tires,
I
see
that
you're
lackin'
Mine
are
wide
like
your
fat
ass,
like
shoes
they've
got
traction,
ha
You
on
that
nine
to
five,
I'm
wakin'
up
at
ten
But
that's
too
early
so
I
snort
a
fuckin'
Ambien
Wake
up
at
two,
put
on
a
Polo
and
some
Champions
Your
wife'll
see
me
at
three,
like
I'm
the
handyman
She
calls
me
the
Candyman,
I
cover
her
in
miracles
She
fucks
more
with
my
Lexus
more
than
any
other
vehicle
Take
it
for
a
spin
and
then
I
get
her
in
the
backseat
That's
why
I'm
ridin'
solo
while
you
are
a
deadbeat
My
car
is
older
than
your
mother
when
she
had
you
Benihana
on
my
dash,
flexing
in
the
drive-thru
Drive
to
your
girl,
and
I'll
give
her
a
ride
or
two
Drop
her
at
a
rave
that
she
wasn't
even
invited
to
And
where's
your
gay
ass
at?
Is
you
asleep?
(You're
asleep!)
Under
a
blanket,
in
the
backseat
of
your
Jeep?
Thinkin'
'bout
me
while
the
tears
run
down
your
cheek,
just
one
I'm
in
a
mansion
while
you're
parkin'
on
the
street
Am
I
okay
to
go
in
a
bit
more
acoustic
now?
Huh?
Am
I
allowed
to
go
in
a
bit
more
acoustic
now?
More
acoustic?
Yeah
I
mean
it's...
this
is
really
acoustic,
man
Alright
I,
you
can
if,
you
can
try
it
if
you
want
Alright
Okay.
One,
two,
three
Pull
up
on
your
bitch
with
a
car
that's
so
fine
And
we
fuckin'
inside
on
the
seats
that
recline
And
the
leather
that
weathers
the
fire
we're
blastin'
She's
ready
for
for
action,
this
bitch
made
for
lastin'
Lexus
and
I
got
the
build
and
the
bod
Seventeen
miles
per
gallon
on
God
I
got
the
gas,
my
boys
brought
the
grass
Ain't
got
a
claim
since
I
passed
your
fat
ass
last
week
Clippin'
speakers
with
a
backbeat
Gettin'
road
head
from
a
thick
girl
with
a
physique
3.0
liter
3VZ
V6
Just
enough
space
to
run
twelve
fuckin'
bricks
Lexus
ES,
your
girl
is
impressed
She
send
you
some
snaps
as
I
bust
on
her
chest
Bow
down
to
your
God,
fuckin'
write
me
some
hymns
Cuz
my
car
and
your
bluitch?
My
what?
My
car
and
my
what?
They're
both
gettin'
rims
Fuck
you.
My
car
and
my
what
now?
My
buitch?
Bluitch?
Biiiiitch
They're
both
getting
rluims?
That's
what
you
sound
like
My
car
and
your
bitch?
They
are
both
getting
rrrr
r
r
r
r
rrims
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