"Mercedes" lyrics
Lil' Flip & Z-Ro Lyrics
Mercedes
Riding foreign, fucking with them ladies
Well well
Lately, lately
Been getting so much money, this shit crazy, crazy
In 94, I had that black 55 0
And when you opened that bitch up, it's woodgrain on the door
Then I copped that Maybach, the first one in my city
It's get rich or die trying, man, I'm feeling like 50
Copped so many Bentleys, own them, not no rent list
Working with my blessing, I'm just spending what he sent me
I always fill them up, but they be always on empty
'Cause I be always on the way to make a bitch miss me
I break her then I shake her, until she give me paper
I hit her in my Sprinter, look, we done woke up the neighbors
Mangnom to make it safer, baby want me to rape her
But never at my house, my other spot is where I take her
Mercedes
Riding foreign, fucking with them ladies
Well well
Lately, lately
Been getting so much money, this shit crazy, crazy
That Crisler 300 I had, that shit was classic
Alagater all in the back, shit was gerrasic
Me and my nigga [?] was on automatic
Like televisions back in the 60's, was static
You like the face model? I like A.M.G
I got screens everywhere, shit look like an A.M.C
I called up [?], and then he cut the check
My chick like money too, she say it make her wet
My chick like money too, but I ain't got a chick
[?] on the wheel in the lack, and the floor, it gotta stick
Eh, with this paper on the line, F the speed limit
I hit your chick for three hours and thirty three minutes
Mercedes
Riding foreign, fucking with them ladies
Well well
Lately, lately
Been getting so much money, this shit crazy, crazy
Riding foreign, fucking with them ladies
Well well
Lately, lately
Been getting so much money, this shit crazy, crazy
In 94, I had that black 55 0
And when you opened that bitch up, it's woodgrain on the door
Then I copped that Maybach, the first one in my city
It's get rich or die trying, man, I'm feeling like 50
Copped so many Bentleys, own them, not no rent list
Working with my blessing, I'm just spending what he sent me
I always fill them up, but they be always on empty
'Cause I be always on the way to make a bitch miss me
I break her then I shake her, until she give me paper
I hit her in my Sprinter, look, we done woke up the neighbors
Mangnom to make it safer, baby want me to rape her
But never at my house, my other spot is where I take her
Mercedes
Riding foreign, fucking with them ladies
Well well
Lately, lately
Been getting so much money, this shit crazy, crazy
That Crisler 300 I had, that shit was classic
Alagater all in the back, shit was gerrasic
Me and my nigga [?] was on automatic
Like televisions back in the 60's, was static
You like the face model? I like A.M.G
I got screens everywhere, shit look like an A.M.C
I called up [?], and then he cut the check
My chick like money too, she say it make her wet
My chick like money too, but I ain't got a chick
[?] on the wheel in the lack, and the floor, it gotta stick
Eh, with this paper on the line, F the speed limit
I hit your chick for three hours and thirty three minutes
Mercedes
Riding foreign, fucking with them ladies
Well well
Lately, lately
Been getting so much money, this shit crazy, crazy
