Drive slow homie, drive slow You know homie, might meet some hoes homie You need to pump brakes and drive slow homie
My Marley used to stay, 79th and May One of my best friends back in the day the street from Calumet, a school full of stones He nicknamed me K-Rock so leave me alone Bulls with his hat broke way off And around the mall with his radio face off Plus he had the spinner his Daytons in his hand Keys in his hand, reason to let you know he's the man Back we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices by the teachers, even more by polices How'd he get the cash? The day his passed away him with a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin Al B. Sure nigga the hair all wavy Hit Lake Shore, go all crazy Hit the freeway, go at least eighty Boned so much that summer, had him a baby See then-then if you had a car You was the Chi-Town of Baby And I was just a virgin, a One of the reasons I up to him crazy I used to love to play my demo tape the system yanked Felt like I was signed when the shit got cranked We'll take a Saturday and just circle the They had they and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all the girls a lotta flirtin involved, but dawg Fuck all that flirtin, I'm get in some drawers, so Put me on with hoes homie He told me rush to get grown, drive slow homie
Drive slow homie, drive slow You never know homie, might some hoes homie You to pump your brakes and drive slow homie
What it do? I'm posted up in the parkin lot, my trunk The candy is immaculate, it's simply amazin Them elbows pokin wide on that 'Lac open, screens on, neon's lit with fifth relaxed I'm on a mission for pieces and sexy ladies Allow me to you to my CL Mercedes a star-studded event when I valet park Open up my mouth and illuminates the dark You see fo's crawlin', you see them screens fallin The disco ball in my mouth insinuates I'm I'm on the switch, sittin crooked in my slab But I could still boppers if I drove a cab A young Houston all about the scrilla Ridin somethin candy coated, like a caterpillar I'm on them four's, I'm jammin on that Screw I'm lookin for them hoes baby what it do, slow homie
Turn your hazard lights on when you see them hoes (Drive homie) If you ridin around the city with to go (Drive slow homie) Live today tomorrow man, you never know
You never homie, might meet some hoes homie You to pump your brakes and drive slow homie
My car's the movie, my car's like the crib I got more TV's in here than I live
And don't make no sense, but baby I'm the shit And everything I flip, you know it's serious I got the custom grill, I got the rims I got the baller genetics baby it's You see a player flickin, and how you convinced That you go on and kiss 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 like they seen a that mean lean, smokin on that finest Cali green My woodgrain oak, I'm on Vogues My quiet, like tip-toes I sold O's, and I know When you see them hoes, lil' homie drive
slow homie, drive slow homie You never know homie, might meet hoes homie You need to pump your brakes and drive slow