Lyrics:
around your city
Bling bling, pinky ring worth about fifty
Bling bling, every time I buy a new ride
Bling bling, Lorenzos on Yokohama tires
Bling
around your city
Bling bling, pinky ring worth about fifty
Bling bling, every time I buy a new ride
Bling bling, Lorenzos on Yokohama tires
Bling
Gone in the club
Lil’ mama lookin fine oh yeah
Speeding in my zone
Yokohamas on my tires yeah
Sipping on patron
With my ice, sip the finest yeah I
a nigga crying mama
These tires I got is Yokohama
Older than your father
Older than your father
Older than your father
These choppas I got from Tokyo
Been to Yokohama, been fightin' in the war
Army bunk, army chow, army clothes, army car, aah
Too much monkey business, too much monkey business
Too
Been to Yokohama, been fightin' in the war
Army bunk, army chow, army clothes, army car, aah
Too much monkey business, too much monkey business
Too
On the scene clean
You know I got fire
You know I'm Polo head to toe
You know my attire
I'm Rollin in da foreign
Yokohama's on da tires
Extensions in
much monkey business,
Too much monkey business
For me to be involved again.
Been to Yokohama, baby,
Fighting in the war,
Army bunk, army
to be involved with you.
Been to Yokohama, baby, fighting in the war,
Army bunk, army chow, army clothes, army car.
Too much monkey business, too
much monkey business,
Too much monkey business
For me to be involved again.
Been to Yokohama, baby,
Fighting in the war,
Army bunk, army
comme les pariiens
Tu dis que c'est de la derm t'écoutes même pas mes sons
C'est Umbrella corporation
J'ai Carmela à la maison
Je pense qu'à battle
Cheri
Workin' in the fillin' station
Too many checks
Check the windows
Check the tires
Check the oil
Goin' again
chorus
I been to Yokohama
Been
I don't want her
Every time I pull up on her
Smell Dior and marijuana
Kick shit like a marathon
I'm counting a bunch of commas
All my tires
to Yokohama, been fightin' in the war
Army bunk, army chow, army clothes, army car, ho
Too much monkey business, too much monkey business
Too much monkey
can play guitar
Been ballin' with the stars
Jody Highroller
Anything can happen
Yokohama tires
And your rims neon plastic
Ballin' so hard
Might
A 600 S, now the 6 drop
Everything I ride original no kits on them chops
18 inch Lorenzos, Yokohama tires
When I ride by all them bitches get they
A 600 S, now the 6 drop
Everything I ride original no kits on them chops
18 inch Lorenzos, Yokohama tires
When I ride by all them bitches get they
these Morhafuckas all I know is they cost a Check
I got Fire Roogies on some Yokohama tires
You're a lame and your game has
Already expired
Boy I'm
sou yung kit yokohama tires
tipo kamehameha
civic com kit raro da spoon
2 garrafa de nitro no meu car
no meu bag um taco de haka
e eu vou bolar mais um
and you know they chrome
Probably never see me do the VLONE
I’m on fire
(Way too hot)
Let’s get higher
(Oh my God)
Spin his bin burning Yokohama tires
Run
woah)
I walk it like I talk it but, bitch I'm never cocky (yeah)
Watch the evolution like a Mitsubishi Lancer
Tires ridin' slim like the hoes got cancer
just wanna rest
Then they tire me yokohama
And they lurking on me like a scanner
Step on the scene make it lit like it's a burna
Girl in the club hit
building we in
Yokohama tires I can navigate a crowd
Ebony a rider she gon always hold it down
I was talking to a woman last thursday
I dont know but
Counting 'guala, burning tires Yokohama, sped
Shorty said you a fed when she gave me head
Bitch you ain't a guest
If you pull up to the west
Then
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