A dog need what a dog need when a dog need it
Just looking for a kitty worth the dog eating
Rock show after show, no groupies though
Cause I don't wanna get involved for the wrong reasons
And I know you back to school enrolled, indulged in a finer education
With all the street pharmacists to find your medication
Funny how the campus grow the finest vegetation on your way to graduation
I'm aware, niggas want you but you don't got time to care
Cause the double standard given isn't fair
Touchin' on yourself when you got some time to spare
Told me meet you downstairs via text message
Leaving out your dorm
Shorts on, t-shirt, oh that's your uniform?
Had enough of playing goodie
You can't take it anymore
And you know it's time to go
Release your inner carnivore
Alriiiighta, let me slide down in my grandfather Impala
'69 model, back in high school I was scared of your momma
Now we both grown, that's a word to your momma
Backseat interior peanut butter
And your skin smooth like a pina colada
Windows foggin' up, stereo volume up
Chevrolet humpin', let's get it
Uh, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
I'm wit it, you wit it
The windows all tinted
I'm in it, you feel it
We kicking' this pimpin'
Let's get it, let's get it
Uh, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
I'm revving your engine
I'm diggin' and hittin'
The shit is ridiculous
Kickin' this pimpin'
We getting that
Chevrolet hump (Chevrolet hump) We getting that
Chevrolet hump (Chevrolet hump) In that chevy, chevy, chevy
She had dumps like a truck, truck, truck
Thighs like what, what, what
Baby move your butt, butt, butt
Aww man and make her say it again
Get in that
Chevrolet hump, hump, hump All them lower back massages in them parkin' garages
Girl I owed you a solid
In the process I got solid
And you know what to do
You took anatomy in college (Yes ma'am)
In the old school chevy
Just enough room to get heavy
Seats pushed forward, backseat been ready
Got the AC blowin' don't matter we sweatin'
Got your bare feet on the window
Gone off the endo, deep breath outro
As a nigga intro
Digging your geometry
I'm hitting every angle
Back scratched up
I ain't tryna be Django, no
Got a tank full of gas
So there ain't nowhere we can't go, no
And my hands like shackles
How they grippin' on your ankles
Maaco got my paint drippin' like such
Got you drippin' automatic and a nigga clutch
Hope you insured cause I'm 'bout to make dents
Windows campin' out all this tint
When you fuckin' out in public girl it only makes sense
Lookin' back at it don't know whose ass is this
Had me thinking 'bout it 'til your last class dismissed
That Chevrolet works like mattresses, let's get it