We roll tight whips, Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and We tight whips, everyday to make a big buck, but that's ok
1] They say the top ain't funny He holla'd a day He got the top back, you his new Z28 at ya (BOY!) with the 8 of us 8 But like my rims they just non-stop (SPREWELL!) Look like they away
2: Magic] I'm 80 in the lightin Duece trays on 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 Bill cus my seats they be Gucci And when I roll through the hood I got 2 or 3 Lou Vaton 'case I crash bad Futuristic kidded up like I'm the PROjects TV when I that for a car, no Hope I don't that, WHOA!
4] We roll big Benz it's the navigators In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a waiter Blue lights on the Jag cus I love to it by my shorty so that we be hard to find I pay the car note, in about 3 months I'd rather, spend my paper on and blunts Even when the stop those things be constant spinnin I'm a 504 Boy so I'm with it
[Verse 5: Roll around in tight me on the night shift I'm just a Yungsta, I without a license 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 these blinkin I passed, try not to wipe out Dash with the wood grain, still in the man Catch me on car clean we doing big things
[Verse 6: The way we do it She got a man, but she still turn around Bentley, a with chicken 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 boys go off
[Verse 7: P] We leave the in the window, whodee Cus it's worth about a V12 with remote (cha-cha) engine runnin P.Miller throwbacks, the convertable shift Candy thong version with the iced out chip Yokahama tires, whodee, but I 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 Sprewell to the curb I think I saw the They call me Rich, I got my name in the seats X-Box in the front and the DVDs Got TVs in the head rest with the big screen Got the navigation with the phone in between Rollin a with the top down when I go outdoors We on old days around here, that's 24s
[Jamaican
9] I got that whip block paint off, my ride air ding The on my hood just like my ride stay PISSED off I roll through yo hood they ask me do I lift off Like if it was made out of with 20s and crishtoff
10] Go real These chicks, call me Mista A firecracker, big ballin, it's something you've seen I'm sippin lean, off thick on 6 TV screens Interior green, 24s, but you know, it ain't no HAH
11: Master P] We ghetto fab, let our bling show Driveway like a dealership, don't walk no We wiling out, all day, all Cus is my life, my life, my life...