We tight whips, everyday Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and We roll tight whips, Hustlin to a big buck, but that's ok
1] They say the top acting funny He holla'd 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 just (SPREWELL!) Look like runnin away
[Verse 2: I'm 80 in the lightin Duece trays on The try to pull me over but my rims done blinded em Cus I got 4 models in the back of my 18" Bazooka my stuff Waking the UP!
[Verse 3: P] Call me Ghetto cus my seats they be Gucci And when I roll through the hood I got 2 or 3 Lou Vaton 'case I crash bad kidded up like I'm Batman Represent the TV when I that for a car, no Hope I don't that, WHOA!
4] We big body Benz it's the navigators In the hood, servin freaks I'm a restaurant waiter Blue on the Jag cus I love to shine Keep it by my so that we be hard to find I pay the car note, in about 3 months I'd rather, spend my paper on Henney and Even when the truck stop those things be spinnin I'm a 504 Boy so I'm with it
5: Yungsta] Roll in tight whips Catch me on the shift I'm just a Yungsta, I roll without a My dogs is triflin, homie you can when one in the hood on the block with the ice rims My seats be out, TVs with the lights out Had blinkin when I passed, try not to wipe out with the wood grain, still in the hood man Catch me on lean car clean we doing big
[Verse 6: The way we do it She got a man, but she still turn around Bentley, a bucket with chicken I'm like ma, go em now It's like No Limit it, we all day, no loss Just parkin lot pimpin, car changin These go hard off
7: Master P] We leave the tags in the window, Cus it's worth about a V12 remote control (cha-cha) engine runnin P.Miller throwbacks, with the shift Candy thong version with the iced out chip tires, whodee, but I only got 3 No Limit Boys we thuggin I get a for next week!
[Verse 8: Lil' I'm fish my dad, and I'm rollin on drops Sprewell to the curb I think I saw the cops They me Richie Rich, I got my name in the seats X-Box in the front and the back Got TVs in the head rest the big wide screen Got the navigation system the phone in between Rollin a coupe with the top when I go outdoors We roll on old days around here, 24s
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9] I got that whip block paint off, my air ding dong The nose on my just like my ride stay PISSED off I roll through yo hood they ask me do I call off Like if it was out of space with 20s and crishtoff
10] Go glistens chicks, call me Mista Cleana A firecracker, big ballin, it's something you've 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 out, all day, all night Cus is my life, my life, my life...