Drive slow homie, drive slow You never homie, might meet some hoes homie You need to pump your and drive slow homie
My Marley used to stay, 79th and May One of my friends from back in the day Down the street Calumet, a school full of stones He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd me alone jacket with his hat broke way off And walked the mall with his radio face off he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand Keys in his hand, reason to let you know he's the man Back when we Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices Drove by the teachers, even by polices How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed Left him with a somethin, 16 he was stuntin Al B. Sure nigga the hair all wavy Hit Shore, girls go all crazy Hit the freeway, go at least eighty Boned so that summer, even had him a baby See back-back if you had a car You was the Chi-Town version of And I was just a virgin, a One of the reasons I up to him crazy I used to love to play my tape when the system yanked Felt like I was signed when the shit got cranked We'll a Saturday and just circle the mall They had Lincolns and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all the girls a lotta flirtin involved, but dawg Fuck all that flirtin, I'm tryna get in drawers, so Put me on with these homie He told me don't rush to get grown, slow homie
Drive slow homie, drive homie You never homie, might meet some hoes homie You need to pump brakes and drive slow homie
it do? I'm posted up in the parkin lot, my trunk wavin The candy gloss is immaculate, simply amazin Them pokin wide on that candy 'Lac Trunk open, screens on, neon's lit with relaxed I'm on a mission for dime and sexy ladies me to introduce you to my CL Mercedes It's a star-studded event I valet park Open up my mouth and sunlight the dark You see fo's crawlin', you see them screens fallin The disco ball in my mouth I'm ballin I'm leanin on the switch, crooked in my slab But I could still catch boppers if I a cab A Houston hardhitter all about the scrilla Ridin somethin coated, crawlin like a caterpillar I'm tippin on them four's, I'm jammin on Screw I'm for them hoes baby what it do, drive slow homie
Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes (Drive homie) If you ridin the city with nowhere to go (Drive slow homie) Live today cause man, you never know
You never know homie, might meet hoes homie You need to pump your brakes and slow homie
My car's like the movie, my like the crib I got more TV's in here than where I
And that make no sense, but baby I'm the shit And everything I flip, you know somethin serious I got the custom grill, I got the Brabus I got the genetics baby it's evident You see a player flickin, and how you ain't That you should go on and it, "Just a Lil' Bit" (just a lil' bit) I got my kicks, I got my Jesus chain My is gleamin, through my angel wings They see me, hoes actin they seen a king With that mean lean, smokin on finest Cali green My oak, I'm ridin on Vogues My cylinder quiet, like I O's, and this I know When you see them hoes, homie drive slow
Drive slow homie, slow homie You never know homie, might meet some hoes You to pump your brakes and drive slow homie