Rollin' in a top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the Million, paints, screens, wood, and leather seats Rollin' in a drop top, ol on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the Million, paints, screens, wood, and leather seats
Yo, I'ma sucka for head wraps, no perms, naps Long shirt, fat ass, wit a brain to No poke, no soda, no talkin' back, 'em out of college I'm lookin' for knowledge, who got it I got it, I love it when you get Zippendale in ya body And shakin' ya la-de-da-de, in the shawty, now throw it on me naughty And if of y'all together, I'm in the center like Jahadi
And I like that, plus the both of y'all so Why I bite back, I'm just waistin' my lines And havin' time time, I'm just speakin' my mind It don't matter if I'm in the range, or the Benz shine Now ask, who that is, walkin' and talkin' that bull Somebody jealous 'cause they truck pulled up Am I gon' sweat that, naw, I'm gon' go Out the do', to the ride, and just
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Check, check, I got no love for losin' Never been full of hate, no for Uzi's me again and again, like favorite movies MC's wit brains, wit oochie-coochie I got more than them, motherfucker You facts of life acts too no but, no drink, I gets very moody I guess why, I'm in love wit bud just like brew Truly yours, see my concert be too packed, just like
What's in store, I'ma let jet like Gas pedal hit the floor, zoom like the See I'm your, for hire A will call them MC's out like a bad umpire you're here I snap neck, like a T roll before we Oh Jim Carrey ass nigga, quit being a liar, Am I gon' sweat that, naw, I'm gon' go Out the do', to the ride, and just
Rollin' in a drop top, ol' on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long I like all the fly guys wit the rims and the Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and seats Rollin' in a drop top, ol' school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and seats
Now for real, I be to 'em off Hoe hopper, trick knocker, nobody does like we do proper Think he papa, when I drop her Lyin' on ass now we fuckin' 'til the beat don't stop her it be I move too smooth, groove That'll the whole party move I keep 'em hot, so honey be hot to try Pull up on the lot, black and a Glock
My crew up, y'all crew catch rounds Desert EG, 4 pound, got to, go down Should I sweat that, hell naw I'm go Out the do', to the ride, and roll
Uh, Ali, Ali, rollin' St. Lunatics, rollin'
in a drop top, ol' school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long I all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather Rollin' in a drop top, ol' school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather
Oh, Ali