Mob bitch I you know But check doe
I'm in the S-E real low, stick in the flo', oh The hoe me to come swoop 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 mail has come And maybe we can go to the or somethin'
ass shit 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 Santa
Santa do you know Bet you that say, "That's my homey!" We to perv grind curb trip to my grandma Kahlua with them brandy every day
is cool, but I'm on gin Santa me, a new mac-10
Yeah, shit makes a motherfucker's night listen to it 'cuz it's light Crooked twisted unlisted on the We riding sideways,
I'm riding sideways, this way way up the coupe and roll sideways I'm riding sideways, way thatta way a left at the corner 'cuz it was hoes
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way I'm for a big seat I'm riding sideways, this way way Hoes see this type of shit and go
I'm riding city to me and leviti So get your toilet paper 'cuz gon' get shitty I hit the goin' east Twenty-two ounces of
I'm playin' game 'cuz a nigga my age be I met her last and today she paged me Wanna know if b-legit can it tonight Only sixteen, way too
But age ain't but a number 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' fuckin' day is a holiday, celebration When the is actin' crabby That means she's on her
I be like fuckin' em like it to the highest more shit than kalidous A str-uh, out in my cutlass supreme on a Friday Which way we sideways, beotch
I'm riding sideways, this way way Doing about a fifty I'm sideways, this way thatta way Danked out and of that cisco
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Pervin' swervin' runnin' all into the I'm riding sideways, way thatta way 'Bout a to the dome, then that's the hit
See I'ma hogg nigga, Beverly hill Neck bone, socks, tails, pork 'N' beans and Just like my nigga Celly, we likes to it silly and kick a bootch move up out the telly
'Cause out there bad ain't satisfied Hoes wanna be pacified But I can't do no justice 'cuz the ain't to be did Bitch you too much red
Now I've known to break niggaz off Hard or soft, line 'em up chalk 'em up as a loss See me in the parking lot my thang Love to see my old dance in the rain
The came then they closed up shop Smashed the hood and we made that hot You see the don't stop, motherfuckers pop Seven-deuce drop coney air
Riding the shit like racer x And if a motherfucker break back and necks Running red and the right-of-ways How we get it doe? We get it sideways,
I'm sideways, this way thatta way Late at night up and saying hi I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Be trapped trunk, stark
I'm riding sideways, this way way Come here you little boy I'm riding sideways, this way way Niggaz to hear this type of shit when they crawl