Mob bitch I you know 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 ride in my Lex Luther
But the bitch ain't got no gas So I burnt her like fast Hit me on the first when your mail has And maybe we can go to the mall or
ass shit for the mob When I a zillion I resign I'm realer than a hundred dollar with the line across When Christmas come ask Santa Claus
Santa do you E-40? Bet you that say, "That's my homey!" We used to perv grind curb trip to my Kahlua with them brandy almost day
is cool, but I'm on gin Santa bought me, a new
Yeah, shit makes a motherfucker's night Niggaz listen to it it's light Crooked twisted on the highways We riding sideways,
I'm sideways, this way thatta way Back up the coupe and sideways I'm riding sideways, this way way Made a at the corner 'cuz it was hoes
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way I'm looking for a big I'm sideways, this way thatta way Hoes see this of shit and go reala
I'm riding city to city me and So get your toilet paper 'cuz it's get shitty I hit the goin' 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 but a number got her hair done by shanda Nine nine ten, and up If you bleed, you get
No not me, not I the bootch down with a two by fo' Every fuckin' day is a holiday, When the bitch is crabby That she's on her menestration
I be like fuckin' em dissin' it to the highest more shit 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 riding sideways, this way way Danked out and full of that
I'm riding sideways, this way way swervin' runnin' all into the curb I'm sideways, this way thatta way 'Bout a gallon to the dome, then the hit
See I'ma hogg nigga, Beverly Billy bone, socks, tails, pork 'N' beans and chili Just my nigga Celly, we likes to kick it silly Regurgitate and kick a bootch up out the telly
they out there bad ain't satisfied Hoes just be pacified But I can't do no 'cuz the justice ain't to be did Bitch you too much red
Now I've been to break niggaz off Hard type or soft, 'em up chalk 'em up as a loss See me in the parking lot my thang Love to see my old school in the rain
The po-po's came they closed up shop Smashed the hood and we made that hot You see the shit don't stop, pop Seven-deuce drop coney air
Riding through the shit racer x And if a motherfucker break back and necks red lights and the right-of-ways How we gonna get it We get it sideways,
I'm sideways, this way thatta way Late at night up and saying hi I'm riding sideways, this way way Be trapped trunk, stark
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Come here you little boy I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Niggaz like to hear type of shit when they crawl