Mob bitch I know you But game doe
I'm in the S-E real low, stick in the flo', oh The hoe want me to come Take her for a ride in my blue Lex
But the ain't got no gas fetti So I her like fast Freddy Hit me on the first when your mail has And maybe we can go to the or somethin'
Heavy ass for the mob When I make a I resign I'm than a hundred dollar bill with the line across When Christmas come around ask Claus
Santa do you know Bet you that say, "That's my homey!" We to perv grind curb trip to my grandma with them brandy almost every day
is cool, but I'm on gin Santa me, a new mac-10
Yeah, click shit makes a night Niggaz listen to it it's light Crooked unlisted on the highways We riding sideways,
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Back up the coupe and sideways I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Made a left at the corner it was hoes
I'm sideways, this way thatta way I'm looking for a big I'm riding sideways, this way way Hoes see this type of shit and go
I'm riding city to city me and So get your toilet paper it's gon' get shitty I hit the goin' east ounces of yeast
I'm playin' game 'cuz a nigga my age be I met her night and today she paged me Wanna know if b-legit can it tonight sixteen, way too tight
But age ain't nothin' but a Baby got her done by shanda nine ten, eleven and up If you bleed, you get
No not me, not I break the bootch with a two by fo' Every day is a holiday, celebration When the bitch is crabby means she's on her menestration
I be like em like dissin' it to the highest Talkin' more shit than A str-uh, out in my cutlass supreme on a Friday Which way we Riding sideways,
I'm sideways, this way thatta way Doing about a fifty I'm sideways, this way thatta way out and full of that cisco
I'm riding sideways, this way way swervin' runnin' all into the curb I'm riding sideways, way thatta way 'Bout a gallon to the dome, then the hit
See I'ma nigga, Beverly hill Billy Neck bone, socks, tails, 'N' beans and chili Just like my Celly, we likes to kick it silly and kick a bootch move up out the telly
'Cause they out there bad satisfied Hoes wanna be pacified But I do no justice 'cuz the justice ain't to be did Bitch you too much red
Now I've been known to break off Hard type or soft, line 'em up chalk 'em up as a See me in the lot doing my thang Love to see my old dance in the rain
The po-po's came then closed up shop Smashed through the hood and we that hot You see the shit don't stop, pop Seven-deuce drop air shocks
Riding the shit like racer x And if a motherfucker flex break back and Running red and the right-of-ways How we gonna get it We get it sideways,
I'm sideways, this way thatta way Late at up and down saying hi I'm riding sideways, this way way Be trapped trunk, stark
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Come here you hard-ass boy I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Niggaz like to hear type of shit when they crawl