* {*Intro: beat starts and Detective speaks*)    [Detective]  Point her out to me  Oh that's her  Not bad!   Not bad at all  Let me talk to this bitch  Hello    [Girl]  I have drinked enough booze to tell me I could use a big stiff dick right now    [Detective]   God damn baby you just met me let's get to know each other more    [Girl]  What difference doe's it make either you want to fuck or not    [First verse]  Eh, these Ho's be crazy  That's why I ride away to the hide away bumpin' Isaac Hayes  Seat back reclinin' in the 'Lac  My mind on my scratch  The beat gatt right on my lap imbibed n' no trap  I'm cold in fact, I hold the gat  Ain't never told the rat where the dossier at  I kept my composure  I popped the clover hopped in the rover  n' drove like a soldier on four king cobra's  Seen her house n' pulled over  Motorol'ed her like "come out side"  Fuck where we about to go let's ride  This ain't no punk bitch  When I met her she had on that louie sweater n' them tailored made manolo's  A nigga knew he did her 'cause I'm in ta' dat  I'm like (" wus doe's blonic's ?")?  Fired up the chronic  Sipped the tonic  “Happy Hanukkah!"  She knew what I wanted when I was on to her  She hoppin' in the range now  So I can feel my bond with her  N' we ain't even got to leave the car  Got the T.V.'s the camera's n' the V.C.R  'Bout to make her a star!  Y'all know the deal  When your fuckin' freak ho's in your automobile    [First Chorus]  Come on let's fog up these window's  Turn the bump n' blaze a little endo  I wanna fuck but I don't wanna spend dough  You know the deal!   Baby  Let me fuck in the automobile    [Second verse]  Eh,I love L.A. Ho's  I met this broad named Jodie  She used to drink forties with a little bit a stollies  Picked her up  Ran up in the broad in the rent a car  Soon as I was finished dropped her off on Laseanaka  Rollin' in a ol' skool on goe's  Ho's jockin'  Cause they ain't knowin' this shit's stolen  Pull it ta' tha liquor store  Actin' like I need something  Turned out  Left the car runnin' n' the beat bumpin'  I catch Ho's like I'm riding a stretch Roll's  Dipped in my best clothes  Sippin' on X.O  But no!  It's white tee shirt n' Jabo's  Or the creased Levi's, the five-o-five's  Hat pulled down over my eyes  You know the size of runnin' your chop's  Don't broadcast or televise  To none of them dude's!  Fuck her hard to chill  Just keep bumpin' bad broad's in your automobile    [Second Chorus]   Come on let's fog up these window's  Turn up the bump n' blaze a little endo  I wanna fuck but I don't wanna spend dough  What's the deal?   Baby!  Let me fuck in my automobile  Come on let's fog up these window's  Turn up the bump n' blaze a little endo  I wanna fuck but I don't wanna spend dough  What's the deal?  Baby!  Let me hit it in my autobile    [Third verse]  You can catch me slumped low in a 'vette  With a Ho n' mowet  She throwin' a fit 'cause I ain't stoppin' or going ta' get  Ridin' high in the 'burb n' never touchin' the curb  Trying ta' roll a dutch n' I swerve n' cut in your lane  Getting brain in the rain  We starin' in the Lebaron  But the bitch jus' looked n' laughed  She ain't carin'  Like this one little freak that I bumped at Roscoe's  Fucked her shotgun had that ass on the console  (Break down?) to a bus  The shit stay real  When your fuckin' wit them bitch's in your automobile  I pulled up in a seven douce cutty with knock  Ten gee sound system   Everything else stock!  Baby girl in the passenger seat keep axin' ta' eat  I kept mean muggin' n' blastin' tha beat  Probably shoot her through the “drive-thru"  You know the deal!  When your fuckin' mad bitch's in your automobile  Final chorus  Come on let's fog up these window's  Turn up the bump n' blaze little endo  I wanna fuck but I don't wanna spend dough  You know the deal!  Baby  Let me fuck in my automobile  Come on let's fog up this window's  Turn up the bump n' blaze a little endo  I wanna fuck but I don't wanna spend dough  You know the deal!   Baby  Let me hit it in my automobile  It go!