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Featuring Starsky [Intro] (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) Riding round in that batmobile Fuck around and we strap for real [Verse 1] Black batmobile, black batmobile Smoke sense can't see me think I'm Shaq O'Neal I'm in that mobile that cost a half a mill Stay strap big cats they gonna raffle Got a bad bitch in my hot rod Keep blowing my trunk Watching out for them cop cars Getting money cop cars fuck women that are not ours Champagne on the front seat patrone shots with the top off 200 hundred see the dash wish let it see the glass Nigga stuntin' see me laugh bitch wanted see her ass Black bentley cop twice black bentley crash twice Bounce back all black come through like the dark knight [Hook] (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) Letras de cancionesRiding round in that batmobile Fuck around and we strap for real (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) Riding round in that batmobile Fuck around and we strap for real (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) [Verse 2] You see the seven one , you see the five fifty See the flying spark who wanna ride with me Go ahead and pick a side better decide quickly Or it's gonna be some trouble I'm talking chopper city Black flags we messed up black bags when that cash up Black cards them black cars in A city niggas that's us In strip clubs we act up throwing all them racks up We move forth our back up in A hood nigga that's us We mob this, mob this anywhere we seen We mob it, mob it any steak we beam We mob it, mob it ain't nowhere between We mob it, mob it you fuckers know our team [Hook] (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) Riding round in that batmobile Fuck around we strap for real (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) Riding round in that batmobile Fuck around we strap for real (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) [Verse 3] Come on black man in a black car Batman in his back car Ghost rider stunt driver murk off like Nascar All you see is them headlights midnight when it's pitch black 4 5 on the sun roof high shells on my bitch lap Hot wheels I burn tires tell a price they blow fire Pull over talk to it ,it talks back like Nightrider Wanna handle that wood wheel hit corners on two wheels Black car with 2 rides a few drinks and a few pills [Hook] (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) Riding round in that batmobile Fuck around and we strap for real (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) Riding round in that batmobile Fuck around and we strap for real (Black batmobile,black black batmobile) From Letras Mania