| [Hook] Top back, cruising down the street yeah we ride (we ride nigga), yeah we ride (east to the westside nigga uh) | |
| Music up, banging up the speakers we ride (we ride nigga), yeah we ride (north to the southside nigga uh) [Z-Ro] | |
| The top back, like a old nigga hairline | |
| Oh you looking for a woman, you can have mine | |
| My pimping i | |
| Phone, unlimited airtime | |
| Use to see her for free, but she charging a fee now | |
| Cause she with me now, she rolling with a boss | |
| Loving the passenger side, what the fuck is in the house | |
| And with her head in my lap, you know what's in her mouth | |
| My slab newborn baby, booty smooth | |
| J-Dawg told you, what them swangas do to you | |
| Have you chunking the deuce, to a person you never knew | |
| Never leave home without it, that's something you better do | |
| Got my FN-57, and a baretta too | |
| Falling asleep at the light, is something | |
| I never do | |
| That's giving jackers an opportunity, to get to you | |
| One hand on the wheel, other hand on the money | |
| I die behind mine, 'fore they take something from me yeah [Hook] [Z-Ro] | |
| Puerto Rican in the front, backseat is a | |
| Brazillian | |
| I am Phillip | |
| Banks, these are both my | |
| Vivians Don't wanna fuck pussy, | |
| I wanna fuck a million | |
| It's a jungle inside, the ride reptillian | |
| Gators on my toes too, call em step-tillians | |
| Lunch where the water, ten dollars not | |
| Bennigans | |
| Hypnotize hoes, looking into them spinning rims | |
| Never retweet a hater, they are not worth mentioning | |
| Maryland to | |
| Michigan, any city they see me in | |
| Real Milwaukee, that's the birthplace of | |
| Pimpin' Ken | |
| No squares in my family, | |
| I'm not kin to them | |
| Excuse my rudeness, | |
| I never been a gentleman | |
| Old romances, be damned if | |
| I rekindle them | |
| Cutlass is one of the first cars, | |
| I was flipping in | |
| In the front | |
| El Debarge, in the back | |
| Barry White | |
| Hoe we rolling in a concert, on wheels tonight that's right [Hook] [Z-Ro] | |
| Limousine tint, you can't see inside | |
| If TV's ain't in it, you can't get me to ride | |
| This the fo' do' edition, not the cheaper kind | |
| Three four seven dollar can ride, | |
| I don't need a dime | |
| So much money now, | |
| I be running from taxes | |
| Suit and tie nigga, money still under the mattress | |
| Send her out in the cold, she brought me back a stack quick | |
| White hoes heels break, hard to pimp a black bitch | |
| But I don't love you hoes, | |
| I love my ends | |
| One deep for life, what the fuck is a friend | |
| Before I lose it, | |
| I'ma try to count to ten | |
| Fuck a grenade, with no pin | |
| You know I'm looking, through | |
| Louis Vuitton lens | |
| H-I-D lights, the road is never thin | |
| Houston all the way to | |
| Miami, before the gears shift | |
| Cup thicker than | |
| Buffie the | |
| Body, no beer bitch yeah [Hook - 2x] |
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