Carvana Lyrics

cop me a drop out da vending machine carvana

Post me a pic I'm attracting ya momma

Pull out da stick I'm attacking ya honor

Sentence my dawg to 100 and over

Damn it ain even come wit no closure

1 in da head I'm protecting my soldiers

1 in da head Yea dass hard to get over

Somebody dead it ain nun of my bruddas

Found with no head he got hit up with cuttas

Baby boy dead gone and make you another

She gave me head graduated diploma

Ride in my space coup going to Daytona

Hop in the ford and bending the corner

Plastic and cords gotta wrap up a goner

Plastic lil whores gotta wrap it then bone her

Day and nite stressing a lonely lil loner

She kept it real wit me never gone flip on me I made a promise dis money is comin

Trapped in da sun I can't go in da house

Come back wit nothin she kickin me out

Dis some dog food it don't go in yo mouth

Stay in da kitchen we not runnin out

I hope dese crackers just kno Dey the worst

Reason I'm bringing my pole in da church

Baby so fine gotta young nigga flirtin

Tryn hit dat coochi but it aint for certain

She lookin at me like which one u workin I went to da lot but I ain make purchase

Ima need sum dass cheap fa da summer

I walked down da street and looked up at da corner thoughts to myself

thinkin I might aswell go and just

Cop me a cop me a

cop me a drop out da vending machine carvana

Post me a pic I'm attracting ya momma

Pull out da stick I'm attacking ya honor

Sentence my dawg to 100 and over

Damn it ain even come wit no closure

1 in da head I'm protecting my soldiers

1 in da head Yea dass hard to get over

Somebody dead it ain nun of my bruddas