Songtexte: 8-bit. Bubble Tint.

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Well, I got my car back from the shop today
With some fresh rims tinted all the way.
I'm feelin' fresh, I'm feelin fly.
Now all the fine ladies will give me the time.
So I caled up LeFrost and picked her up.
She had a mini skirt on with a big ol' butt.
She was gettin' cold, so I turned up the heater.
The defrost was on.. Aw shit! Aw shit! I got..

Bubble tint,
Bubble tint.
Bubble tint,
Bubble tint.
Bubble tint,
Bubble tint.
Bubble tint.

Girl, I let 'em take me out 'cause I heard about his car.
He picked me up at 8 but we didn't get far.
We rolled on out and he turned on the heat.
The windows started bubblin'; I was laughin' in my seat.
We couldn't even see through the bubble holes.
Got out the car- took the bus home.
He's such a loser, I ain't tryin' to choose a
Bubble tint freak, on top of that, a booza.

Bubble tint,
Bubble tint.
Bubble tint,
Bubble tint.
Bubble tint,
Bubble tint.
Bubble tint.

I can't believe this shit, I'm-a kill my mechanic.
I'm so fuckin' embarassed that I'm going to go spastic.
The truth be told, you get what you pay for.
The motherfuckin' windows look like they're from the dime store.
I'm hoppin' in the Sentra just to find this hack.
It's all about redemption, it's all about the payback.
I polished my glock, I sharpened my machete.
Gonna bust caps, gonna make confetti.

Man, don't blame the mechanic.
You all up in a panic 'cause your girl cold left you,
But you actin' like I planned it.
Granted, I was the one who applied
The bubble tint to the windows of the fly ass ride.
So drive it with pride
And grab a different dame,
One who all up on the tint and ain't quite so lame.
She's such a loser, I ain't tryin' to choose a
Bubble tint freak, on top of that, a user.

Bubble tint,
Bubble tint.
Bubble tint,
Bubble tint.
Bubble tint,
Bubble tint.
Bubble tint.