Mob bitch I you know But game doe
I'm in the S-E Sitting real low, in the flo', oh The hoe me to come swoop Take her for a ride in my Lex Luther
But the ain't got no gas fetti So I burnt her like Freddy Hit me on the first your mail has come And we can go to the mall or somethin'
Heavy ass for the mob I make a zillion I resign I'm realer a hundred dollar bill with the line across When Christmas come around ask Claus
do you know E-40? Bet you nigga say, "That's my homey!" We used to perv grind trip to my grandma Kahlua with brandy almost every day
is cool, but I'm on gin Santa bought me, a new
Yeah, click shit a motherfucker's night Niggaz listen to it 'cuz light Crooked twisted on the highways We riding sideways,
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Back up the coupe and roll I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Made a left at the corner it was hoes
I'm sideways, this way thatta way I'm for a big seat I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Hoes see this of shit and go reala
I'm riding city to city me and So get your toilet 'cuz it's gon' get shitty I hit the highway east ounces of yeast
I'm playin' game 'cuz a nigga my age be I met her night and today she paged me Wanna know if b-legit can it tonight Only sixteen, way too
But age ain't but a number Baby got her hair done by Nine nine ten, and up If you bleed, you get
No not me, not I break the bootch with a two by fo' Every fuckin' day is a holiday, the bitch is actin' crabby That means she's on her
I be like fuckin' em like dissin' it to the more shit than kalidous A str-uh, strizuck out in my cutlass on a Friday way we ridin' Riding sideways,
I'm riding sideways, this way way Doing a buck fifty I'm sideways, this way thatta way out and full of that cisco
I'm riding sideways, this way way Pervin' swervin' runnin' all the curb I'm riding sideways, this way way a gallon to the dome, then that's the hit
See I'ma hogg nigga, hill Billy Neck bone, socks, tails, pork 'N' beans and Just like my nigga Celly, we likes to kick it Regurgitate and kick a bootch up out the telly
'Cause out there bad ain't satisfied Hoes just be pacified But I can't do no justice 'cuz the justice to be did you usin' too much red
Now I've been known to niggaz off Hard type or soft, 'em up chalk 'em up as a loss See me in the parking lot doing my to see my old school dance in the rain
The po-po's came then they closed up Smashed through the hood and we made hot You see the shit don't stop, pop Seven-deuce coney air shocks
Riding through the shit like x And if a motherfucker break back and necks Running red lights and the How we get it doe? We get it sideways,
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Late at night up and saying hi I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Be trunk, stark boulevard
I'm riding sideways, way thatta way Come you little hard-ass boy I'm sideways, this way thatta way Niggaz like to this type of shit when they crawl