Mob bitch I know you But game doe
I'm in the S-E Sitting real low, in the flo', oh The hoe want me to swoop Take her for a in my blue Lex Luther
But the ain't got no gas fetti So I burnt her like fast Hit me on the when your mail has come And we can go to the mall or somethin'
Heavy ass for the mob When I make a I resign I'm realer than a hundred dollar bill with the across When Christmas come around ask Santa
Santa do you E-40? Bet you nigga say, "That's my homey!" We used to perv grind curb to my grandma Kahlua with them brandy almost day
is cool, but I'm on gin Santa bought me, a new
Yeah, click shit makes a night Niggaz to it 'cuz it's light Crooked twisted on the highways We sideways, beotch
I'm sideways, this way thatta way Back up the coupe and roll I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Made a left at the corner 'cuz it was
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way I'm looking for a big I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Hoes see this type of shit and go
I'm city to city me and leviti So get your toilet paper 'cuz it's get shitty I hit the highway east ounces of yeast
I'm playin' this game a nigga my age be I met her last night and today she me Wanna know if can kick it tonight Only sixteen, way too
But age ain't nothin' but a Baby got her hair by shanda Nine nine ten, 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 actin' means she's on her menestration
I be like fuckin' em dissin' it to the highest Talkin' more than kalidous A str-uh, out in my cutlass supreme on a Friday way we ridin' Riding sideways,
I'm riding sideways, this way way Doing about a fifty I'm sideways, this way thatta way out and full of that cisco
I'm sideways, this way thatta 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 hogg nigga, hill Billy Neck bone, socks, tails, pork 'N' beans and Just like my Celly, we likes to kick it silly Regurgitate and kick a bootch up out the telly
'Cause they out there bad satisfied just wanna be pacified But I can't do no 'cuz the justice ain't to be did you usin' too much red
Now been known to break niggaz off Hard type or soft, 'em up chalk 'em up as a loss See me in the lot doing my thang Love to see my old school dance in the
The po-po's came they closed up shop through the hood and we made that hot You see the shit don't stop, pop Seven-deuce drop coney air
through the shit like racer x And if a motherfucker break back and necks Running red and the right-of-ways How we gonna get it We get it sideways,
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Late at night up and saying hi I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Be trunk, stark boulevard
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way here you little hard-ass boy I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Niggaz like to hear this type of shit when crawl