Lyrics Drive Ft Jeremih Y Ty Dolla Sign de Fat Joe - Hip Hop

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Datos de Fat Joe Nombre Verdadero: Joseph Antonio CartagenaNombre Artístico: Fat JoeFecha de Nacimiento: 19 de agosto de 1970Edad: 54Nacionalidad: EstadounidenseGénero(s): Hip hop, mafioso rap, gangsta rapActividad: 1998 - ActualidadInstrumentos: VozOcupación: RaperoDisquera(s): Terror Squad, Imperial RecordsCónyuge/Pareja: Giney MottolaRedes Sociales:Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, YouTube .'
'. ¿Quién es Fat Joe? Fat Joe (nacido como Joseph Antonio Cartagena el 19 de agosto de 1970 en el Bronx, Nueva York, EE. UU.), también conocido como Fat Joe Da Gangsta, Joey Crack, Bronx Terra o Crack, es un rapero estadounidense de ascendencia puertorriqueña y cubana. Joe fue muy popular en la escena del hip hop underground durante principios de la década de los 90. Fue también miembro de los D.I.T.C. Crew ("Digging in the Crates"), junto con los respetados raperos Diamond D, Lord Finesse, O.C., Showbiz & A.G., Big L (fallecido), y su gran amigo Big Pun (fallecido). Fat Joe también está afiliado al rapero del Bronx KRS-One, ya que ambos están comprometidos al arte del graffiti.Participo en el disco Boricua Guerrero por contactos de S.M.D. Después de que su protegido el rapero neoyorquino de origen puertorriqueño Big Pun llegara al éxito con su dueto con The O'Jays en "I'm Not a Player" y su remezcla más popular "Still Not a Player", junto con el cantante de R&B Joe, Fat Joe comenzó a seguir sus pasos. Su single de 1998 "Bet Ya Man Can't", con Big Pun y otros miembros de Terror Squad como Cuban Link y Triple Seis, fue un éxito
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Fat Joe - Drive Ft Jeremih Y Ty Dolla Sign Lyrics


Ooh, yeah (Yeah)
Dolla $ign
Hitmaka!

Late night I put you in drive (Drive)
'Cause I don't see no lights behind me, lights behind me, yeah
Late night I put you in drive (Drive)
'Cause I don't see no lights behind me, lights behind me, yeah
Na-na, na-na, na-na

My pretty woman
With Himalayans and bigger chains and boogers in 'em
And we be on yachts that we don't even post
And she be like "Damn, daddy you do it most"
'Cause we did Italy, then the Philippines
Beat it, Billie Jean, gave her bigger D
Mamí ven aqui, rock and roll like molly, Viagra
And when I hit the road them bodies can add up
She callin' me selfish, I call her the same
[? 0: 55] just don't help, butter cake and cream
Backseat of the Rolls, Teddy P love, TKO
Beat the box up, she be like "Si señor"
I've been fuckin' on shorty before she got her bags up
You know me, couple cuffs, a nigga masked up
Colombiana, dripped in designer, Dolce Gabbana
But you know it's really nada, and that's a burner

Late night I put you in drive (Drive)
'Cause I don't see no lights behind me, lights behind me, yeah
Late night I put you in drive (Drive)
'Cause I don't see no lights behind me, lights behind me, yeah
Na-na, na-na, na-na

Yeah, let me kick you up and down
Ride you through the town, you belong to the city, playin' in the background
Old money, new money, makin' it complete
All that's missin' is a tiger ridin' in my front seat
Paid in full, how I drive it off the lot
This my Thursday car, Friday it's the cherry drop (Skrr)
Niggas hate a lot, bitches do too
And everyday's a vacation, sans in Cancun
And all I really want in this life of sin
Is a hunnid mil' times ten and somebody to share it with
You gotta be a rider though, my niggas real protective
We done hit so many bitches, turned a couple into exes, oh
So maybe on the weekend I might scoop you up
Remember when I used to send them Uber trucks
Next time I'm in the club I might just shoot it up
Give you that human touch

Late night I put you in drive (I keep you in the clutch, drive)
'Cause I don't see no lights behind, lights behind me, yeah
Late night I put you in drive (Drive)
'Cause I don't see no lights behind, lights behind me, yeah
Na-na, na-na, na-na

I just wanna feel what you feel, baby
I just wanna feel something real, baby
I done had the snack, I want the meal (Meal)
Ooh, I wanna do it for the thrill (For the thrill)
Pardon my language, your body onto some
First class seats, across the border stone
Now that you bringin' some to the table
But don't worry 'bout nothin', you know it's paid for (Oh, yeah)
You know I got it like that, keep you comin' right back
Damn it's like that, yeah, yeah
Put you on your back (On your back)
To relax, then I make your legs go shake
Can I get a witness? You trippin' on that nigga?
That's none of my business (None of my business)
Hey, call me your genie, I grant your wishes

Late night I put you in drive (Drive)
'Cause I don't see no lights behind, lights behind me, yeah
Late night I put you in drive (Drive)
'Cause I don't see no lights behind, lights behind me, yeah
Na-na, na-na, na-na

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