Downtown, drive by, a drink card in her hand All night hustler parking by the stand Full blown engine, she comes on like a fight Give her the gun, boy you'd better hold on tight I don't know why, she brings me on I don't know why, ooh but she brings me on She's a right runner, real mean mother too I can't wait to see her break in front of you Making a movie star upon the screen If daddy's looking, you come on like a queen I don't know why, she brings me on I don't know why, but she brings me on -(instrumental) Downtown drive by, a drink card in her hand All night hustler parking by the stand Full blown engines she comes on like a fight Give her the gun, boy you better hold on tight
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