We roll whips, everyday Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and We tight whips, everyday to make a big buck, but that's ok
1] They say the top acting funny He ain't a day He got the top back, you his new Z28 at ya (BOY!) with the 8 of us 8 But they like my rims they non-stop (SPREWELL!) like they runnin away
[Verse 2: I'm 80 in the lightin trays on shine The cops try to pull me over but my rims blinded em Cus I got 4 models in the of my truck 18" bumpin my stuff Waking the UP!
3: Master P] Call me Ghetto cus my seats they be Gucci And I roll through the hood I got 2 or 3 hoochies Lou Airbags 'case I crash bad Futuristic kidded up I'm Batman the PROjects TV when I that for a car, no Hope I blow that, WHOA!
4] We roll big body Benz it's the In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a restaurant Blue on the Jag cus I love to shine Keep it by my so that we be hard to find I ain't pay the car note, in about 3 I'd rather, spend my paper on Henney and Even the truck stop those things be constant spinnin I'm a 504 Boy so I'm constant it
5: Yungsta] Roll around in whips me on the night shift I'm just a Yungsta, I without a license My dogs is triflin, homie you can when First one in the hood on the with the ice rims My seats be piped out, TVs with the out Had these when I passed, try not to wipe out Dash with the wood grain, still in the man me on lean car clean 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 like ma, go em now It's like No Limit said it, we all day, no Just parkin lot pimpin, car changin These go hard off
7: Master P] We leave the tags in the window, Cus it's worth a hundred V12 with remote (cha-cha) engine runnin P.Miller throwbacks, with the convertable Candy paint thong with the iced out chip tires, whodee, but I only got 3 No Limit Boys we thuggin I get a high for week!
[Verse 8: Romeo] I'm fish tailin my dad, and I'm rollin on Sportin Sprewell to the curb I I saw the cops They call me Richie Rich, I got my name in the X-Box in the and the back DVDs Got TVs in the rest with the big wide screen Got the navigation system the phone in between 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 block paint off, my ride air dong The nose on my just like my ride stay PISSED off I roll yo hood they ask me do I call lift off Like if it was made out of with 20s and crishtoff
10] Go glistens These chicks, call me Cleana A firecracker, big ballin, it's you've never seen I'm sippin lean, off thick playin on 6 TV green, 24s, but you know, it ain't no thing HAH
[Verse 11: P] We ghetto fab, let our bling show Driveway a dealership, don't walk no more We out, all day, all night Cus is my life, my life, my life...