We tight whips, everyday Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and We roll whips, everyday Hustlin to 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 at ya (BOY!) with the 8 of us 8 But they like my rims just non-stop (SPREWELL!) Look they runnin away
[Verse 2: I'm 80 in the lightin Duece on shine The try to pull me over but my rims done blinded em Cus I got 4 in the back of my truck 18" Bazooka bumpin my Waking the UP!
[Verse 3: P] me Ghetto Bill cus my seats they be Gucci And when I roll the hood I got 2 or 3 hoochies Lou Vaton Airbags 'case I bad kidded up like I'm Batman Represent the TV when I that for a car, no Hope I blow that, WHOA!
4] We roll big body Benz the navigators In the hood, servin like I'm a restaurant waiter Blue lights on the Jag cus I love to Keep it by my shorty so we be hard to find I ain't pay the car note, in 3 months I'd rather, my paper on Henney and blunts Even when the stop those things be constant spinnin I'm a 504 Boy so I'm with it
5: Yungsta] Roll in tight whips Catch me on the night I'm just a Yungsta, I roll without a My dogs is triflin, homie you can when First one in the hood on the block with the ice My seats be piped out, TVs the lights out Had these when I passed, try not to wipe out Dash with the wood grain, in the hood man Catch me on lean car clean we big things
[Verse 6: The way we do it She got a man, but she still gonna around Bentley, a bucket with I'm like 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 it's worth a hundred V12 with remote control (cha-cha) runnin P.Miller throwbacks, with the shift 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 my dad, and I'm rollin on drops Sportin to the curb I think I saw the cops They call me Rich, I got my name in the seats X-Box in the and the back DVDs Got TVs in the head rest with the big screen Got the navigation system with the in between Rollin a coupe with the top down when I go We roll on old around here, that's 24s
[Jamaican
9] I got that whip block paint off, my ride air ding The nose on my hood just like my ride PISSED off I roll yo hood they ask me do I call lift off Like if it was made out of space 20s and crishtoff
10] Go glistens These chicks, call me Mista A firecracker, big ballin, it's something you've seen I'm sippin lean, off playin on 6 TV screens Interior green, 24s, but you know, it ain't no HAH
11: Master P] We ghetto fab, let our bling bling Driveway like a dealership, walk no more We wiling out, all day, all Cus is my life, my life, my life...