This out to all sides worldwide Let playa ass nigga, Twista be yo guide As we go on a Hood to hood, chrome, leather, and And it so good
One mornin' I, woke up to a peanut butter and a caramel chick Feelin' fucked up, out, freaked on Thinkin' about my new truck with tha' dish Meanin' deep chrome, deep chrome, in tha dome After a massage and a menage, we got in the Let trickle down tha crack of the back of they booty Got out tha tub and back to the master bedroom One put on Prada, one put on Ludi, I put on Duty calls, I'm bout to hit tha scene and
But before I leave, I spray on some Miyake Take my truck up to tha wash, put tha sparkle on Wax on, wax off Mr. Miagi Go to tha liquor so I can get blunts, get yak So I can sip some while I one into every follicle of my body Calmin' down every molecule, makin' sure I don't trip Hit one
Hop in tha' ride, and kick it wit me So I can take you through so and so hundred block And show you how my people be it in tha windy city I wanna show you where I out at, where we make our scratch While we sit on grippin' wood Where tha' hustla's got and tha G's got stacks And that got lacks, rollin' through the hood And it feels so
And it feels so Turnin' corners my pinky man Through my on a B And switchin' lanes is I'm a baller pimpish man and wood Said it so good
Now I done seen plenty niggas flip Flip twenty-ones, twenty-twoes Flip Jordans, flip ballin', new clothes Momma got a new store, TV screens, hundred-forty And we roll, right off Madison to the manor In a drop-top Sippin' henny reckless
so motherfuckin' good I could roll my vehicle to And spit it like, is for tha syrup sippers Gotta slow it down so you it, plus it make tha words figure And spit some screwed shit and do shit so you understand it come to spittin' rapid-fire lyric Adrenaline I be the motherfuckin' man, get the love When I hit the gotta freak in
It's the weekend and the DJ bumpin' move like some Southern Black blues Or tha Cooper, got cruise And they got shoes it's packet-proof I be tha hottest rap Dude, ride to this you peel yo hood You could go tha block or travel tha whole world When you come back it's still your And it so good
And it so good Turnin' corners my pinky man my hood on a B And lanes is understood I'm a livin' pimpish man and wood Said it so good
I some game wit tha intellect to tha media I'm in tha Encyclopedia Brittanica Come and take tha world wit' me girl If you good I might can see if I can be yo Get yo career on track and yo on point And show you how yo taxes go flow quicker than a hat-trick go
Smokin on some fire, dro I know good when you smoke that fire Puff that herb, get that dirt, hit that Cop yourself a Bently car Cop yourself a motherfuckin' Bently Pop that ass, throw that dick, twork that Bust that nut, drop that top, turn the up Put you a paint on tha truck
Get iced up, bumpin' grooves as I cruise new shoes smooth up in K-town In my city come and feel it Ghetto If you snooze, you lose pay dues for tha Tre-pound Take tha time to kick wit' yo home girls and feel yo Keep on hatin' on tha l, big We gon' come up and Im'a still smoke good And it so good
And it so good Turnin' with my pinky man Through my on a B And switchin' lanes is I'm a livin' pimpish man and wood Said it so good
And lanes is understood I'm a baller livin' man Leather and Said it feels so
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