Lyrics Too Famous to Sneak In - Chris Crack, Surfboard C, Mr. E

Too Famous to Sneak In

In my S five fifty
Cruising down the block
And now she wanna ride with me
Now they all in shock
Say she Wanna Drive sixty
Get it going don’t wanna stop
Get it going I don’t wanna stop
Now we so hot sweating' on my soapbox
Tell it like it is baby pay me for this blow job
I can’t wife you now tho
I just need my reefa bro
They had said they been together
They just think that we should know weeks ago
(So like why you toughen up)
(oh)
Yeah, yeah
Been a lot of places
Seen a lot of faces, highly educated
Moving in different spaces
You can only imagine what my taste it
Art, money, woman
I sent y’all the basis
You know the vibe I got a grip on you
Mutumbo told me to slide and not slip on you
Yo ex had you out performing love
Don’t play them games baby girl put that drip on you
Fire up your fantasy like earth wind
Baby you’re really in a bag hella fine no birkin
Moon goof you’re the earth spin
Ridin down sunsets swervin'