top back cruising down the street yeah we ride yeah we ride music up banging up the speakers we ride yeah we ride the top back like a old nigga hairline oh you looking for a woman you can have mine my pimping iphone unlimited airtime use to see her for free but she charging a fee now cause she with me now she rolling with a boss loving the passenger side what the fuck is in the house and with her head in my lap you know what s in her mouth my slab newborn baby booty smooth j dawg told you what them swangas do to you have you chunking the deuce to a person you never knew never leave home without it that s something you better do got my fn 57 and a baretta too falling asleep at the light is something i never do that s giving jackers an opportunity to get to you one hand on the wheel other hand on the money i die behind mine fore they take something from me yeah puerto rican in the front backseat is a brazillian i am phillip banks these are both my vivians don t wanna fuck pussy i wanna fuck a million it s a jungle inside the ride reptillian gators on my toes too call em step tillians lunch where the water ten dollars not bennigans hypnotize hoes looking into them spinning rims never retweet a hater they are not worth mentioning maryland to michigan any city they see me in real milwaukee that s the birthplace of pimpin ken no squares in my family i m not kin to them excuse my rudeness i never been a gentleman old romances be damned if i rekindle them cutlass is one of the first cars i was flipping in in the front el debarge in the back barry white hoe we rolling in a concert on wheels tonight that s right  limousine tint you can t see inside if tv s ain t in it you can t get me to ride this the fo do edition not the cheaper kind three four seven dollar can ride i don t need a dime so much money now i be running from taxes suit and tie nigga money still under the mattress send her out in the cold she brought me back a stack quick white hoes heels break hard to pimp a black bitch but i don t love you hoes i love my ends one deep for life what the fuck is a friend before i lose it i ma try to count to ten fuck a grenade with no pin you know i m looking through louis vuitton lens h i d lights the road is never thin houston all the way to miami before the gears shift cup thicker than buffie the body no beer bitch yeah 