We roll tight whips, Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and We roll whips, everyday Hustlin to make a big buck, but ok
1] They say the top ain't funny He ain't a day He got the top back, you his new Z28 Holla at ya (BOY!) the 8 of us 8 But like my rims they just non-stop (SPREWELL!) Look like they runnin
2: Magic] I'm doing 80 in the Duece trays on The cops try to pull me over but my rims done em Cus I got 4 models in the of my truck 18" Bazooka my stuff the BLOCK UP!
[Verse 3: P] Call me Bill cus my seats they be Gucci And when I roll through the hood I got 2 or 3 Lou Vaton Airbags 'case I bad kidded up like I'm Batman Represent the TV I roll that for a car, no Hope I blow that, WHOA!
4] We roll big Benz it's the navigators In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a restaurant Blue lights on the Jag cus I to shine Keep it by my shorty so we be hard to find I ain't pay the car note, in 3 months I'd rather, spend my paper on Henney and 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 is triflin, homie you can bite when one in the hood on the block with the ice rims My seats be piped out, TVs with the out Had blinkin when I passed, try not to wipe out Dash with the wood grain, in the hood man me on lean car clean we doing big things
[Verse 6: The way we do it She got a man, but she gonna turn around Bentley, a with chicken I'm like ma, go turn em now It's like No Limit it, we all day, no loss parkin lot pimpin, car changin colors These go hard off
7: Master P] We the tags in the window, whodee Cus it's about a hundred V12 with remote control (cha-cha) engine P.Miller throwbacks, the convertable 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: Lil' I'm tailin my dad, and I'm rollin on drops Sportin Sprewell to the I think I saw the cops They me Richie 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 wide Got the navigation system with the in between Rollin a coupe with the top down when I go We on old days around here, that's 24s
[Jamaican
9] I got whip block paint off, my ride air ding dong The nose on my hood just my ride stay 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 never I'm lean, off thick playin on 6 TV screens green, 24s, but you know, it ain't no thing HAH
[Verse 11: P] We fab, let our bling bling show Driveway like a dealership, walk no more We wiling out, all day, all Cus is my life, my life, my life...