No Parking in LA
Chris Crack
[Verse:]
We drink champagne and I put molly in my chili
Got my hair whip watching the Grammys, they don’t overstand me
Still trying to get my fix, bitch I’m like mechanics
What’s it gon’ be with you busters like Janet, I panicked
We was just doing some lines up at the standards
Smoke causes cancer, they just want your trophies off the mantle
Don’t try to tamper, red nose, push and try the antlers
I think her name was Amanda they had the phantom
She was a dancer, busting
[Chorus:]
Hey girl, I’m thinking you should come inside
Bought that ring girl, cause I ain’t just some other guy
Hey girl, I’m thinking you should come inside
Bough that ring girl, cause I ain’t just some other guy