Mob bitch I you know But check doe
I'm in the S-E Sitting low, stick in the flo', oh The hoe want me to come her for a ride in my blue Lex Luther
But the bitch got no gas fetti So I burnt her fast Freddy Hit me on the when your mail has come And maybe we can go to the mall or
ass shit for the mob When I make a zillion I I'm than a hundred dollar bill with the line across When Christmas come ask Santa Claus
do you know E-40? Bet you that say, "That's my homey!" We used to perv grind trip to my grandma Kahlua them brandy almost every day
is cool, but I'm on gin Santa bought me, a new
Yeah, click shit makes a motherfucker's Niggaz listen to it 'cuz it's Crooked twisted on the highways We riding sideways,
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Back up the coupe and roll I'm riding sideways, this way way Made a left at the corner 'cuz it was
I'm riding sideways, this way way I'm for a big seat I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Hoes see type 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 Twenty-two of yeast
I'm playin' this game 'cuz a my age be I met her last night and she paged me know if b-legit can kick it tonight Only sixteen, way too
But age nothin' but a number Baby got her hair by shanda Nine ten, eleven and up If you bleed, you get
No not me, not I break the down with a two by fo' fuckin' day is a holiday, celebration When the is actin' crabby That she's on her menestration
I be like fuckin' em dissin' it to the highest Talkin' more shit kalidous A str-uh, strizuck out in my cutlass supreme on a Which way we Riding sideways,
I'm sideways, this way thatta way Doing about a fifty I'm riding sideways, this way way Danked out and of that cisco
I'm sideways, this way thatta way Pervin' swervin' all into the curb I'm riding sideways, this way way a gallon to the dome, then that's the hit
See I'ma hogg nigga, hill Billy Neck bone, socks, tails, 'N' beans and chili Just like my nigga Celly, we to kick it silly Regurgitate and kick a move up out the telly
'Cause they out bad ain't satisfied Hoes wanna be pacified But I can't do no justice 'cuz the justice to be did Bitch you too much red
Now I've 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 in the rain
The came then they closed up shop through the hood and we made that hot You see the shit don't stop, pop drop coney air shocks
Riding through the shit racer x And if a motherfucker flex break back and Running red and the right-of-ways How we get it doe? We get it sideways,
I'm riding sideways, this way way Late at night up and saying hi I'm riding sideways, this way way Be trapped trunk, stark
I'm riding sideways, this way way here you little hard-ass boy I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Niggaz to hear this type of shit when they crawl