Tekst Utworu

We took the foes off the Chevy and we sat it those sixes (Sixes) Lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin' kisses (Kisses) They know what it is, ya'll know what it is He know what is is, she know what it is Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (Pigeon) Bring another ban get yourself a pound a midget (Midget) They know what it is, ya'll know what it is He know what is is, she know what it is On them 26s shirts on a 71 chevel like I'm ridin carousel shawty I can't parallel They say shawty give em hell Shwaty, I'ma give 'em hell Quarter milly worth her jewelry Like that boy can't even care 'bout no money 'Bout no hoe, 'bout no car, 'bout no clothes Boy, you better hold your nose 'Cuz I'm shitting on your nose Keeps a Louie bag for what? Bitch, I been had swag, I got 50 thousand cash In a brown Kroger bag We took the foes off the Chevy and we sat it those sixes (Sixes) Lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin' kisses (Kisses) They know what it is, ya'll know what it is He know what is is, she know what it is Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (Pigeon) Bring another ban get yourself a pound a midget (Midget) They know what it is, ya'll know what it is He know what is is, she know what it is My chain is worth a mansion and my wrist is worth a lambo But I'm livin' in a mansion and I'm ridin' in a lambo Bunch a gangstas like sopranos, white keys like pianos And I'm lookin' for a bitch that wants to join me in a porno Hello, darlin', how ya doin'? That's yo man You need to lose him, he ain't doin' what I'm doin' My dough tall Patrick Ewing Urkel Purple pass the kush, it's straight from Oakland It just flew in if I bust the package open You would think I started pootin' We took the foes off the Chevy and we sat it those sixes (Sixes) Lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin' kisses (Kisses) They know what it is, ya'll know what it is He know what is is, she know what it is Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (Pigeon) Bring another ban get yourself a pound a midget (Midget) They know what it is, ya'll know what it is He know what is is, she know what it is And it's a trend you better follow Money runnin' like a lotto, every bitch in here a model Sayin' ballin' is my motto, that's the truth And you can swallow what I said or take a hollow me I'm in that Monte Carlo Zoe up in that murcielago Lamborghini Got these breezies trippin' fiendin' that they need me Jus to see me or be wit' me in they Vicky C bikini But I really ain't that needy if you wanna kick it wit me grab that kush and one them bleezies pour a glass of that martini We took the foes off the Chevy and we sat it those sixes (Sixes) Lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin' kisses (Kisses) They know what it is, ya'll know what it is He know what is is, she know what it is Twenty rubber bands you could get your self a pigeon (Pigeon) Bring another ban get yourself a pound a midget (Midget) They know what it is, ya'll know what it is He know what is is, she know what it is
Writer(s): William Roberts, Alonzo Mathis, Kirk Young, Xavier Lamar Dotson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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