JAY Z PARKING LOT PIMPIN' LYRICS
PARKING LOT PIMPIN' LYRICS by JAY Z:
From Jay Z's new album, The Dynasty Roc La Familia)
[Jay-Z]
Yeh, it's that knock right here
You fuck around not have the right speakers in your system
your shit be soundin like this {*funny sounds*}
Big thangs, thick chains, ain't shit changed
Get brain in the four-dot-six Range
Shit mayn, switch lanes
Every town I hit you switch lames, bitch flip big 'caine
I givin 'em whiplash when I'm whippin the whip fast
Which one' Pick one nigga, I got a six stashed
Continental T's, no tense like I got a thick stab
Big cigar, old money, when I drop it it's so funny
Six-four switches, slam doors on 6's
Big trucks when I wanna fuck and it's time to get ass
I turn automobiles to hotels on wheels
I got money for a room it's just the fact that I'm trill
Bitches love when I cruise up the boulevard
They have contests to guess which car I'ma pull out the yard
They know I, come for dolo and pull off with a broad
Spin away, spend a day tryin to pull menage
Just Mac ('') God, the sunlight hit the ice it's flawless
Run lights like I'm the king of New York, I'm lawless
Bitches, they wanna hang like plaques in the office
Cause I push black Porsches, Benz's and Jaguars-es
When the rag's off it, gat on my lap, I'm that cautious
Never trust grimy-ass New Yorkers
'Specially when you're sittin on 20's they get nauseous
Standin in the Azure with white air forces
[Chorus: sung]
You can catch me in the parkin lot
Hollerin at bitches, parkin lot pimpin'
Everyday we be off the chains
Workin with grain, sittin on them thangs
Tryin to find out where dem dollars at (dollars at)
So when I holla at you, holla back (holla back)
Everyday we be off the chains
Ain't nuttin different, parkin lot pimpin'
[ Parking Lot Pimpin' lyrics from http://www.lyricsyoulove.com/ ][Beanie Sigel]
Holla at me mami! Sigel..
You can catch Mac in the parkin lot, pimpin crazy
S-5, Navy 'Cedes, sittin on 80
That's four dubs, not S-4 dub
Stash box, push +Hot Wheel+ like +Matchbox+
Bitches wanna push my world, they flash box
160, push my wheel, mash cops
Cause 160 took my wheel to cash drop
Run 60, you Big Will, match cop
Lookin through the rearview and Mac was wylin
New driver, screwdriver, the cracked steering column
Pushin somethin stolen, blastin, picture me rollin
Baghdad, couldn't picture me ''
Now the truth different, Mac come through Coupe roof missin
I'm the truth til my fuckin roof missin
Mac stay stuck in the Coupe to school pigeons
Feathers gettin plucked in the truck from loose chickens, listen
[Chorus]
[Memphis Bleek]
Yo, aiyyo I dip dip dive, what can I say'
I can't fit 'em all inside the Escalade
So I called up, murder to further my parkin lot pimpin
Told 'em get the Impala so I can start dippin
Lay back, seat recline, they notice the hand
Car movin slow, driven by the invisible man
Everything on the dash, digital and
I got a fast stashbox don't make me spit at you man
In the parkin lot, where I spark a lot
I come to show my new feet, slide off with a few freaks
Bleek, turn up the beats..
.. turn up the heat then we burn up the streets, bitch!
[Chorus 2X]
Parking Lot Pimpin' (Jay Z)
Yeh, it's that knock right here
You fuck around not have the right speakers in your system
your shit be soundin like this {*funny sounds*}
Big thangs, thick chains, ain't shit changed
Get brain in the four-dot-six Range
Shit mayn, switch lanes
Every town I hit you switch lames, bitch flip big 'caine
I givin 'em whiplash when I'm whippin the whip fast
Which one' Pick one nigga, I got a six stashed
Continental T's, no tense like I got a thick stab
Big cigar, old money, when I drop it it's so funny
Six-four switches, slam doors on 6's
Big trucks when I wanna fuck and it's time to get ass
I turn automobiles to hotels on wheels
I got money for a room it's just the fact that I'm trill
Bitches love when I cruise up the boulevard
They have contests to guess which car I'ma pull out the yard
They know I, come for dolo and pull off with a broad
Spin away, spend a day tryin to pull menage
Just Mac ('') God, the sunlight hit the ice it's flawless
Run lights like I'm the king of New York, I'm lawless
Bitches, they wanna hang like plaques in the office
Cause I push black Porsches, Benz's and Jaguars-es
When the rag's off it, gat on my lap, I'm that cautious
Never trust grimy-ass New Yorkers
'Specially when you're sittin on 20's they get nauseous
Standin in the Azure with white air forces
[Chorus: sung]
You can catch me in the parkin lot
Hollerin at bitches, parkin lot pimpin'
Everyday we be off the chains
Workin with grain, sittin on them thangs
Tryin to find out where dem dollars at (dollars at)
So when I holla at you, holla back (holla back)
Everyday we be off the chains
Ain't nuttin different, parkin lot pimpin'
[ Parking Lot Pimpin' lyrics from http://www.lyricsyoulove.com/ ][Beanie Sigel]
Holla at me mami! Sigel..
You can catch Mac in the parkin lot, pimpin crazy
S-5, Navy 'Cedes, sittin on 80
That's four dubs, not S-4 dub
Stash box, push +Hot Wheel+ like +Matchbox+
Bitches wanna push my world, they flash box
160, push my wheel, mash cops
Cause 160 took my wheel to cash drop
Run 60, you Big Will, match cop
Lookin through the rearview and Mac was wylin
New driver, screwdriver, the cracked steering column
Pushin somethin stolen, blastin, picture me rollin
Baghdad, couldn't picture me ''
Now the truth different, Mac come through Coupe roof missin
I'm the truth til my fuckin roof missin
Mac stay stuck in the Coupe to school pigeons
Feathers gettin plucked in the truck from loose chickens, listen
[Chorus]
[Memphis Bleek]
Yo, aiyyo I dip dip dive, what can I say'
I can't fit 'em all inside the Escalade
So I called up, murder to further my parkin lot pimpin
Told 'em get the Impala so I can start dippin
Lay back, seat recline, they notice the hand
Car movin slow, driven by the invisible man
Everything on the dash, digital and
I got a fast stashbox don't make me spit at you man
In the parkin lot, where I spark a lot
I come to show my new feet, slide off with a few freaks
Bleek, turn up the beats..
.. turn up the heat then we burn up the streets, bitch!
[Chorus 2X]
Parking Lot Pimpin' (Jay Z)
Read the full song lyrics to PARKING LOT PIMPIN' by JAY Z, from the album The Dynasty Roc La Familia, ! Search our music database for Jay Z songs and album lyrics The words and lyrics to this song are the intellectual property of JAY Z and his / their respective music label. If you wish to support this artist, download JAY Z music online or buy an album. Also visit our sponsors to download PARKING LOT PIMPIN' ringtones or mp3s for your cell phone. If you want to help make this song by Jay Z popular, please share it below or blog about it.
TOP JAY Z LYRICS:
• Empire State Of Mind Lyrics
• Run This Town Lyrics
• Young Forever Lyrics
• Run This Town Lyrics
• Rock Boys Lyrics
• Already Home Lyrics
• On To The Next One Lyrics
• Run This Town Lyrics
• Young Forever Lyrics
• Run This Town Lyrics
• Rock Boys Lyrics
• Already Home Lyrics
• On To The Next One Lyrics
Other Songs From This Album:
• 1-900-hustler Lyrics
• Change The Game Lyrics
• Get Your Mind Right Mami Lyrics
• Guilty Until Proven Innocent Lyrics
• Holla Lyrics
• I Just Wanna Love U (give It 2 Me) Lyrics
• I Just Wanna Love You (give It To Me) Lyrics
• Parking Lot Pimpin' Lyrics
• Soon You'll Understand Lyrics
• Squeeze 1st Lyrics
• Stick 2 The Script Lyrics
• Streets Is Talking Lyrics
• The R.o.c. Lyrics
• This Can't Be Life Lyrics
• Where Have You Been Lyrics
• You, Me, Him And Her Lyrics
• Change The Game Lyrics
• Get Your Mind Right Mami Lyrics
• Guilty Until Proven Innocent Lyrics
• Holla Lyrics
• I Just Wanna Love U (give It 2 Me) Lyrics
• I Just Wanna Love You (give It To Me) Lyrics
• Parking Lot Pimpin' Lyrics
• Soon You'll Understand Lyrics
• Squeeze 1st Lyrics
• Stick 2 The Script Lyrics
• Streets Is Talking Lyrics
• The R.o.c. Lyrics
• This Can't Be Life Lyrics
• Where Have You Been Lyrics
• You, Me, Him And Her Lyrics
Share this song
| Rate Lyrics: | Rated 3.11/5 (9 Votes) |
|
Embed Parking Lot Pimpin' Lyrics on your Blog!
Watch Jay Z V i d e o s
Recent Additions:
Norah Jones – Tell Yer Mama
Norah Jones – Even Though
Norah Jones – You've Ruined Me
Norah Jones – It's Gonna Be
Norah Jones – Even Though
Norah Jones – You've Ruined Me
Norah Jones – It's Gonna Be
Norah Jones – Stuck
Norah Jones – Back To Manhattan
Norah Jones – Young Blood
Norah Jones – Light As A Feather
Norah Jones – Back To Manhattan
Norah Jones – Young Blood
Norah Jones – Light As A Feather
Norah Jones – Man Of The Hour
Norah Jones – I Wouldn't Need You
Kris Allen – Live Like We're Dying
Phish – Mike's Song
Norah Jones – I Wouldn't Need You
Kris Allen – Live Like We're Dying
Phish – Mike's Song





