I ride cadillacs real hood switches on the fleetwood
throw ham oh man grip it like you should
slidin over to the curb and I pancake
Hoes booty shake to the window like it's payday
Kick it like pelee and I'm out... okay
ridin three wheel motion with the homies KMK
from LA to Motown I ride wit the a**ed out purple so low it be scrapin on the ground
I got my ses I'm hittin more bounce to the ounce
King of the jungle with the lifted truck and boomin sound
I come dippin through sippin on a cold brew
Fire up a spliff and I'm singin out WHOOTY HOOOOOO
Fresh new paint and you know it's lookin good
Candy coated with the flake got d-loc on the hood
Woodgrain wit a stain got the navi in the dash
I'm a hot boy with the money fast
TV screens in the back you can see it when it drags
when you hear the SSHHHH I let the air out the bags
Peanutbu*ter with the jam got strawberry shake
Got the khaki tan yo I do it cuz I can
I got my sunroof open windows are bangin
cuz I don't give a f** burnin
that og kush can't no one look
cuz the tint on my truck it's dark as night
pa** me the light I'm bout to ignite
another bowl in my pipe get high and enjoy the ride
Crack a window hit the endo
let the wind blow never gettin out
pull base outta the wind duck down drop to the ground
all up on the creep I'mma tip-toe
My spreckin around automatic blasts
for the motherf**er that be goin again
So we gon do it with a long throw
better beware when you hear the beat go BOOOOOOOM
I pet that switch perp. goes on to the pavement
Bump up and down now it's doin the same sh**
Pop and I won't quit ridin the whip
Sittin at the stop sign and I'm bouncin this b**h