Lyrics:
I'm on top of you, I ride like I got somethin' to prove
I make it rain like Quez, Strap and Ali (yeah)
The bed or the back of the seats, the head in
Flexin on dese niggaz like a bicep
By any means we gon eat
(Chorus "Lolo DaBoss")
Who you know kill a track like me
Dish it out get it back
Make it
show
Yo, I hit a right, dey hit a right
I hit da gas and leave dey ass bout 4 or 5 lights
Gettin followed by dese bougie broads, because dey like da car
hit me
Just taste the funk and hit me
Just get on down and hit me
Bambaataa's jus' gettin' so funky, now, hit me
Yeah!
Just hit me
Just start
Number one with a bullet
Rollin' down the motherfuckin' back streets
Who's that dippin' in the Cadillac?
(Snoop Dogg)
Smoke till your eyes get
back on her butt
Nah chill, yo he ain't comin' back no more
I pulled her pants back down and threw em on the floor
I'm tryin' to convince her but
and hit the gas
High speed chase down 29
And if I get caught I'm gettin' a lifetime
High speed chase, going down 85
Blue and white lights on the north
melt you down
Do you wanna ride like a polo
Seats laid back like a 4 door
Gettin so high that I'm low-pro
Cuz I don't go nowhere without my cocoa
You can
Passport stamped up, she ain't got no more pages
Seats peanut butter and I put her on PJs
Found out she a freak and she down for the three-way (yeah)
Every time you tipped my tray and it dropped and spilt
I'm gettin' you back bully! Now once and for good
I cocked the broomstick back and swung hard
taste the funk and hit me
Just get on down and hit me
Bambaataa's jus' gettin' so funky, now, hit me
Yaaah!
Just hit me
Just start to chase your dreams
keys, and park my car
No snap shots, cuz I might get popped
As I slide by security, givin 'em props
First thing I do, when I get in
Let me take you back
By the ocean
And we posted
Now the feds patrollin'
Rollin' with my riders
From the West Coast
In the back seat
Coolin' with the homies
Bitches know me
and my bros gettin cheddar reelin' side by side side by side (let's go)
I just chopped the chicken, put it in a bezel (put it in a bezel)
Caterpillar
Damn
(pass her to me)
Roll down the window
I can't even breathe
Sunday to Sunday I'm still gettin' pleased
By the baddest lil' freaks
Or the prettiest
'03
(Impressive)
The Last stop
Is back to my spot
I Hope you like it hot
'Cuz I got - a rare collection of...
Antique Teapots!
You heard me purely
[Featuring Daddy X]
We be puffin on the endo
We blowin kush up out the window
I got the girlies in the back seat
the 5-0 cant catch me
If you
Comin' down flexin' then I transform
I can take this bitch from ya while I transform her
I'm high as hell, I just popped a Transform
Freeband Gang
the man alone or get your damn tissues
Cruising round the caf and everybody know
A seat at his table is the best place to go
Everyone knows that I’m an OG
It's really coming down outside
Every now and then a rumble of thunder roars across the sky
But the way you crawling into my seat
I can tell
back to benny row
Bitches in my kitchen with the semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap and his body
I am the streets, the future
I introduce you to Ace Hood, Meek Mills
Big Sean, Wale, Vado, this the future
They gettin' money, they makin' hit
And party on down to this DJ Quik beat
The beat that gets you up and
Gets you outta your seat
Flip your BET on kick back
And get your 'G' on
We on some west
town like a superstar
Recline your seat and turn up the beat
Number one with a bullet, rollin' down the mothafuckin' backstreets
[Chorus: x2]
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