Creme de la homie, top shelf ya know I like my beat down low, low, down low, down low, down low, down low, down low I like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let Ay holla if ya like ya beat down low, down low, low, down low, down low, down low, down low I my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let back
Ay holla if ya like ya beat down low, low, down low, down low, down low, down low, down low I like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let
I my beat down low and my top let back Can see me ridin' with a chopper in the back Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch black
I like my beat down low and my top let Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let If ya rims sit high and ya windows black
I'm the man in my city, ain't nobody wit' me You can ask the real and all the bad bitches I'm a known drug dealer; I always have And the and the killers was all in class wit' me on twenty-sixes, watchin' some television Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the in vision And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to Ready to these folks a celebrity pistol whippin' Pimp the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin' try to pursue me; it's nothin' but gas-given Addicted to livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's children Think I'm bad now, you should a seen me I had children Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta children Hope he got some insurance 'cause I have some endurance Kill her in and drive her ass to Missouri my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain grippin'
I like my down low and my top let back Can see me twenty-fours with a chopper in the back Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch black
I like my down low and my top let back Can see me ridin' twenty-fours a chopper in the back Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch black
I got this Squad Click; I know you heard about us Young niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't worried much On this I clutch In God I trust, if a punk nigga start, bet his I bust Got ya partners and the in ya car fucked up What ya under estimation thought a wouldn't bust I got the heart and the guts on this perp I ten bricks daily, tryin' to twerk five mo' Ya see the swervin' down Hollywood Road On the flyest in Cali, fuckin' Hollywood hos On a and half with my partner Young Dro Dro Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo' Other rappers', old dudes, dudes I'm a pro With a loaded fo' fo' and a brick of blow (Hey), nigga, don't you hit me 'less you six or mo' My twenty-four glistenin', and my 808 kickin'
I like my beat low and my top let back Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a in the back Ya like ya hot and ya top let back If ya sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like my down low and my top let back Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let If ya sit high and ya windows pitch black
I wear the crown down under, man, somebody tell 'em 'For I spit a hundred and have everybody bailin' I got some in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy And now we ridin' and Asani's on Pirellis If ya ever think ya tryin' to run up on me, just it The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya way in the truck, and my knife on tuck Ya think he gettin' stuck, you got life fucked up A couple stiches in ya hip will ya night fucked up he live? Will he die? Guess he might luck up Meanwhile, I'm my Ferarri like a light for a buck Against Lamborghini Gallardo time I get a car
I like my beat down low and my top let Can see me ridin' twenty-fours a chopper in the back Ya like ya hot and ya top let back If ya rims sit high and ya windows black
I like my down low and my top let back Can see me ridin' twenty-fours a chopper in the back Ya like ya hot and ya top let back If ya rims sit high and ya windows black