We tight whips, everyday Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and We roll tight whips, to make a big buck, but that's ok
1] They say the top ain't funny He ain't a day He got the top back, you his new Z28 Holla at ya (BOY!) the 8 of us 8 But they like my rims they non-stop (SPREWELL!) Look they runnin away
2: Magic] I'm doing 80 in the Duece on shine The cops try to pull me but my rims done blinded em Cus I got 4 models in the of my truck 18" bumpin my stuff Waking the UP!
[Verse 3: P] Call me Ghetto Bill cus my seats they be And when I roll through the I got 2 or 3 hoochies Lou Airbags 'case I crash bad kidded up like I'm Batman Represent the TV when I roll for a car, no Hope I blow that, WHOA!
4] We roll big Benz it's the navigators In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a waiter lights on the Jag cus I love to shine Keep it by my shorty so that we be to find I ain't pay the car note, in about 3 I'd rather, spend my on Henney and blunts Even when the truck stop those be constant spinnin I'm a 504 Boy so I'm constant it
5: Yungsta] Roll in tight whips Catch me on the shift I'm just a Yungsta, I roll a license My is triflin, homie you can bite when First one in the hood on the block with the ice My seats be piped out, TVs with the out Had these blinkin I passed, try not to wipe out with the wood grain, still in the hood man Catch me on lean car we doing big things
[Verse 6: The way we do it She got a man, but she gonna turn around Bentley, a bucket with chicken I'm ma, go turn em now It's like No Limit said it, we all day, no parkin lot pimpin, car changin colors These go hard off
[Verse 7: P] We the tags in the window, whodee Cus worth about a hundred V12 with remote (cha-cha) engine runnin P.Miller throwbacks, with the convertable Candy paint thong version with the out chip tires, whodee, but I only got 3 No Limit we thuggin I get a high for next week!
[Verse 8: Lil' I'm tailin my dad, and I'm rollin on drops Sportin Sprewell to the I think I saw the cops They call me Rich, I got my name in the seats X-Box in the front and the back Got TVs in the rest with the big wide screen Got the navigation system with the phone in a coupe with the top down when I go outdoors We roll on old around here, that's 24s
[Jamaican
9] I got that whip paint off, my ride air ding dong The on my hood just like my ride stay PISSED off I roll through yo hood they ask me do I call off Like if it was made out of space 20s and crishtoff
10] Go glistens These chicks, call me Mista A firecracker, big ballin, something you've never seen I'm sippin lean, off thick playin on 6 TV Interior green, 24s, but you know, it ain't no HAH
11: Master P] We ghetto fab, let our bling show Driveway a dealership, don't walk no more We wiling out, all day, all Cus is my life, my life, my life...