"Fast car" is kind of a continuation of Bruce Springsteen's "Born to Run." It has all the clawing your way to a better life, but in this case the protagonist never makes it with her love; in fact she is dragged back down by him.
There is still an amazing amount of hope and will in the lyrics; and the lyrics themselve rank and easy five. If only music was stronger it would be one of those great radio songs that you hear once a week 20 years after it was released. The imagery is almost tear-jerking ("City lights lay out before us", "Speeds so fast felt like I was drunk"), and the idea of starting from nothing and just driving and working and denigrating yourself for a chance at being just above poverty, then losing in the end is just painful and inspiring at the same time.
Guess who's back in this bitch
To take over this muthafuckin' club?
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
I like it when she stompin', poppin'
Ghetto droppin', shorty walkin'
Make your eyes jump out the sockets
She got money out of all my pockets
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Shake it till you can't
Musta hurt broke off your shoes
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Cheeder cheese Sunday night be too real
Takin' it off class ain't nothing but salt
Shakin' it off ,she breakin' niggas off by long
Hold up wait a minute here's the deal
HO's shakin' ass just to pay the bills
Keepin' it crunk, movin' to the beat of the bunk
Junk in da trunk, she got it in the back, the hump
She got a round ass chick in the booty
I like the way she throwin' it to me, damn, she doin' it to me
5 dollas, 10 dollas, 20 dollas, more
Check to see her roll when she work the pole
Yeah, make it so a nigga yells sex appeals
So crunk, you might fuck around and break your heel
I like it when she stompin', poppin'
Ghetto droppin', shorty walkin'
Make your eyes jump out the sockets
She got money out of all my pockets
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Shake it till you can't
Musta hurt broke off your shoes
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Mension that Monday night be too real
Up jump the beat, these bitches is gettin' blown
Smokin' on purple and sippin' on patrone
Money gettin' low from givin' it to ho's
By shakin' they ass and takin' off they clothes
Damn that country bunkin' baby
Ass like a basketball, can I dunk it?
Baby, got back and she know how to use it
I like it when she put her back into it
I ain't even front at da marathon
So you can talk about my ass at the hair salon
You already know what time it is
MR. Nasty time so get crunk in here
I like it when she stompin', poppin'
Ghetto droppin', shorty walkin'
Make your eyes jump out the sockets
She got money out of all my pockets
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Shake it till you can't
Musta hurt broke off your shoes
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Pin-ups Tuesday night be too real
This ain't 'bout you, this ain't 'bout me
It's 'bout the rent in ya crip from poppin' the pussy
A quick shave back, I'm lovin' that
You can really get to see if the pussy fat
So if your train jump off the track
Stay up on your game, you can get it back
Use what you got to get what you want
Some of y'all do and some of y'all don't
It's for the naked ho's that's flexible and sexy pros
Them the best to roll, it's gettin' all the way loud for real
Shorty so crunk, she done fucked around and broke her heel
I like it when she stompin', poppin'
Ghetto droppin', shorty walkin'
Make your eyes jump out the sockets
She got money out of all my pockets
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Shake it till you can't
Musta hurt broke off your shoes
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Broke my heel
Broke my heel
Broke my heel
Y'all bitches betta be scared, it's Calipark music
Ying Yang Twins, U.S.A.
United State of Atlanta
We back in this muthafucker by our goddamn self
We don't need no help, yea
We do records with niggas 'cause we want to
Not 'cause we got to, we been doin' this
To take over this muthafuckin' club?
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
Ying Ying Yang Yang
I like it when she stompin', poppin'
Ghetto droppin', shorty walkin'
Make your eyes jump out the sockets
She got money out of all my pockets
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Shake it till you can't
Musta hurt broke off your shoes
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Cheeder cheese Sunday night be too real
Takin' it off class ain't nothing but salt
Shakin' it off ,she breakin' niggas off by long
Hold up wait a minute here's the deal
HO's shakin' ass just to pay the bills
Keepin' it crunk, movin' to the beat of the bunk
Junk in da trunk, she got it in the back, the hump
She got a round ass chick in the booty
I like the way she throwin' it to me, damn, she doin' it to me
5 dollas, 10 dollas, 20 dollas, more
Check to see her roll when she work the pole
Yeah, make it so a nigga yells sex appeals
So crunk, you might fuck around and break your heel
I like it when she stompin', poppin'
Ghetto droppin', shorty walkin'
Make your eyes jump out the sockets
She got money out of all my pockets
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Shake it till you can't
Musta hurt broke off your shoes
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Mension that Monday night be too real
Up jump the beat, these bitches is gettin' blown
Smokin' on purple and sippin' on patrone
Money gettin' low from givin' it to ho's
By shakin' they ass and takin' off they clothes
Damn that country bunkin' baby
Ass like a basketball, can I dunk it?
Baby, got back and she know how to use it
I like it when she put her back into it
I ain't even front at da marathon
So you can talk about my ass at the hair salon
You already know what time it is
MR. Nasty time so get crunk in here
I like it when she stompin', poppin'
Ghetto droppin', shorty walkin'
Make your eyes jump out the sockets
She got money out of all my pockets
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Shake it till you can't
Musta hurt broke off your shoes
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Pin-ups Tuesday night be too real
This ain't 'bout you, this ain't 'bout me
It's 'bout the rent in ya crip from poppin' the pussy
A quick shave back, I'm lovin' that
You can really get to see if the pussy fat
So if your train jump off the track
Stay up on your game, you can get it back
Use what you got to get what you want
Some of y'all do and some of y'all don't
It's for the naked ho's that's flexible and sexy pros
Them the best to roll, it's gettin' all the way loud for real
Shorty so crunk, she done fucked around and broke her heel
I like it when she stompin', poppin'
Ghetto droppin', shorty walkin'
Make your eyes jump out the sockets
She got money out of all my pockets
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Wiggle then move
(Wiggle then move)
Shake it till you can't
Musta hurt broke off your shoes
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Damn, bitch, I done broke my heel
Broke my heel
Broke my heel
Broke my heel
Y'all bitches betta be scared, it's Calipark music
Ying Yang Twins, U.S.A.
United State of Atlanta
We back in this muthafucker by our goddamn self
We don't need no help, yea
We do records with niggas 'cause we want to
Not 'cause we got to, we been doin' this
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Wiggle Then Move Lyrics as written by Eric Jackson Deongelo Holmes
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