Текст (слова) песни: Master P f Lil` Romeo, Curren$y, Liberty - 20 on Cars 26 on Trucks

Yeah..

[Hook - 2x]
We riding 20`s on the cars, and 26`s on the trucks
And everybody digging us, it ain`t no limit to the bucks
We making noise in the game, to let `em know we coming up
And haters moving out the way, they know they don`t wan` play with us

[Curren$y]
Hot Spitter man, pockets only fifty grand
Riding a big body Impala, me and my partna Stan
20 inch rims, keep `em spinning like a ceiling fan
Haters goal tending, trying to get me out my figgas man
But they can`t get the man (no), can`t hit the man
Even them NBA dudes, can`t stick the man
Women crowd around me, paparazzi taking pictures man
Catch me on the lot, at 3-1-0 I`m fitting get it man
Curren$y got plenty money, to stack up
And plenty burners too, in case you dudes wanna act up
Play with me or my crew, and we`ll be picking them gats up
And have you on your celly, calling homies for back up
And I don`t think, you really want it to come to that
Stunting for that crowd whodi, you better shut your trap
But I ain`t really coming, hunting for no drama
I just wan` hit the club, and leave with your baby mama

[Hook - 2x]

[Lil` Romeo]
20`s on the Bentley, 26`s on the Lac truck
If the coppers stop me, I`m probably gon get hand cuffed
Cause I`m underage but, never under paid
I`m making maximum wage, it`s Richie Rich I got it made
They call me Romeo, big game plenty do`
You can`t hold me so let me go, I got talent and that`s fa sho
Ask about the kid, and they`ll tell you that dude can flow
And when I`m done with school, I`ll be hooping up in the pros
Whoa No Limit boys we, be ramming our cars up
Tearing malls up, spinning thousands at Toys-R-Us
Nobody else who`s in the game, go as hard as us
There`s no one as large as us, you don`t wanna start with us
I`ma grow up by kids, to grown women
Every week they watching my show, on television
They gotta love it they know, the boy`s winning
The girlies keep grinning, my rims they keep spinning

[Hook - 2x]

[Master P]
I`ma tell you like this, keep your eye on your chick
Cause her eyes on my wrist, and these boys that I`m with
The girls like me, whodi I don`t blame em
I`m in the Guinness Book of Records, for the richest entertainer
Call me the Ghetto Bill Gates, cause they system can`t change us
Had money and cars, way before I was famous
I`m in the pros, but I can buy the team
I got two made-by`s, one blue the other green
If it ain`t riding spinners, then you know I can`t roll
And if I had it over a month, then I let my cousin hold it
I`m the first one on Cribs, with a house with gold ceilings
Got a truck lowered Bentleys, cause that`s how I`m living
In the winter pull the trucks out, the summer it`s the drop top
Chinchilla on my clothes, got a million in the watch

[Liberty]
Hey move out the way, I`m ready to cause havoc
Me and my soldiers be balling, while most of y`all acting
I leave cats distracted, sticking like magnets
I`m the shorty from the Philippines, the main attraction
Holding up in fly whips, switching every other day
No Limit girls ball, like the WNBA right

[Hook - 2x]

We riding g`eah

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