the chokehold indecent Try'nna give me the talk, but I won't fold this g, shit Parental discretion advised, advice for my advisaries Get a weapon and ride
a lot of women that tell me what they can do But can you show me babe Yeah you got me like [Jay-Z] My Queen, My Queen My Queen, My Queen [Lil Kim] Kimmy
forget nasty Nas and that Hova nigga Disrespect from ? yet it still how olda niggas Pay homage, spray llamas Drive Bentleys, roll through any hood You don't believe me Then Ride
Donnie Hathaway Westside blood-gang, niggaz know what I'm about And they know I'm ruff ridin' so they knockself out [Chorus: Bezel] Now I ride with my vest, .45 and my
each day now I'm tasting the snow beneath my soul, Beneath the souls of my souls, With each day now you're in me now. Said, omla bomleigh, said, love that bus ride
giving head to a movie star betcha gotta llama riding in Your car betcha u gotta tv built in your jet skis, betcha giving Head to a movie star betcha gotta llama riding
, get your bird on Filled with embalming fluid, get your serve on [Redman:] My sherm on in the hood when I ride by My eyes looking like I learned how
I stuff two different caliber shells in my revolver Thirty eight, thirty two, Ross you got a problem Start me I'll never stop I'm layin at your mama's spot Squeeze till the llama
flame goin'...) I stuff two different caliber shells in my Revolver .38 and .32 long ones, you gotta problem? ! Start me, I'll never stop, I'm layin' atcha momma spot Squeeze till the Llama
) plate with the catcher's mitt There go Cam braggin (braggin) Nana mad (Why) cause my pants saggin All she said is Uhm you'se a hot mess uhm I tell her eyeball Baby look at my
Tea And I had chicks trick for me, cause I'm a pimp My watch I gotta squint at my wrist to see What time it is, and my hip where the llama is I look
you must eat out a fat plate of mush Got what you lust, the Bulgari smothered with slush Yours covered with rust, diamonds studded with dust Mine flooded with crush, rides
treys, vatos that duck the sunrays 1218 on my sleeves, eighty-five degrees with the coastal breeze and got my cuete close to me I park my ride, and
with my homeboy Royal T And my homeboy Yogi You know what I mean San Diego's finest, you know what I'm saying What's your name [Lil' Rob] Como te llamas
di Gully God and start scream [Chorus:] Baby come, Come, come into my room Take me high, high, higher than the moon Baby come, come, come into my room
ride in the U.F.O i drive [Chorus] I can't, stand here and watch her dance She got me comin' outta my pants And i dont wanna miss my chance, to
Now can you do somethin' for me [Chorus] I can't, stand here and watch her dance She got me comin' outta my pants And i dont wanna miss my chance, to
in the back Thats 4 niggaz ridin' strapped in grandpa's Cadillac The voice in my head say fuck all these niggaz Then i start thinkin', i should rob all these niggaz Man my