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(Chorus x2 - Kandi)
Rollin` in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather seats) (Verse 1 - Ali) Yo, I`ma sucka for head wraps, no perms, just naps Long shirt, fat ass, wit a brain to match No poke, no soda, no talkin` back, grabbin` `em out of college I`m wisdom lookin` for knowledge, who got it I got it, I love it when you get that Zippendale in ya body And shakin` ya la-de-da-de, in the party Gon` shawty, now throw it on me naughty And if both of y`all together, I`m in the center like Jahadi And I like that (Woo), plus the both of y`all so fine Why should I bite back (Woo), I`m just waistin` my lines And havin` time after time, I`m just speakin` my mind It don`t matter if I`m in the Range, or the Benz I`ma shine Now ask, who that is, walkin` and talkin` that bull stuff Somebody probably jealous `cause they truck pulled up Am I gon` sweat that, hell naw, I`m gon` go Out the do`, to the ride, and just roll (Let`s roll) (Chorus x2 - Kandi) Rollin` in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather seats) (Verse 2 - Ali) Check, check, well I got no love for losin` Never been full of hate, no love for uzi`s Wahchin` me again and again, like favorite movies MC`s wit brains, obsessed wit oochie coochie (I got more flavor than them, motherfucker) You other facts of life acts too (Too) No but, no drink, I gets very moody I guess that why, I`m in love wit Bud just like brew Truly yours, see my concert be too packed, just like Shakur What`s in store, I`ma let jet like Acu-ra Gas pedal hit the floor, zoom like the Camadors See I`m your, Lunatic for hire A ??? will call them MC`s out like a bad umpire (You`re outta here) I snap neck, like a T roll before we retire Oh Jim Carrey ass nigga, quit being a liar, liar Am I gon` sweat that, hell naw, I`m gon` go Out the do`, to the ride, and just roll (Chorus x2 - Kandi) Rollin` in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather seats) (Verse 3 - Ali) Now for real, I be to break `em off Hoe hopper, trick knocker, nobody does like we do each proper Think he like papa, when I drop her Lyin` on that ass now we fuckin` `til the beat don`t stop her Could it be I move too smooth, groove That`ll make the whole party move Spots I keep `em hot, so honey be hot to try Pull up on the lot, black gloves and a glock My crew stand up, y`all crew catch rounds Desert Eg, 4 pound, it`s got to, go down Should I sweat that, hell naw I`m gon` go Out the do`, to the ride, and just roll (Kandi w/ Ali talking in background) Uh, Ali, Ali, keep rollin` St. Lunatics, keep rollin` (Chorus x2 - Kandi) Rollin` in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long I like all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather seats) Oh, Ali
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