Coolio - Rollin' With My Homies lyrics

Saturday morning, take the train for a ride The sun is up, I got my homies by my side Rollin' down the street with my sixteen speakers On the beach, daddy dippin' I hang a light at the right, ready to have fun Then I bust a left for the 121 Pull it into park and lay it on the gra** I roll back the ride, so I can see some a** Clock one sista, fifteens in the rear Bump a forty, leaves me gawkin' here I hits 'em up for the circle, that's how I'm livin' Crowbars in the house and got us on a mission You can be Blood, or you can see cryppin' fool But I ain't trippin' My homie Snoop kicks the dinner juice and that's alright, But a-Coolio with the flow seems to yak all night [Chorus] Rollin' with my homies (sippin' we yak all night, yeah) Sippin' on yak all night (I got us on the way in the C-B-T, and it's alright) Yak all night Rollin' with my homies (sippin' yak all night, yeah) Sippin' on yak all night (I got us on the way in the C-B-T, and it's alright) Yak all night Pumpin' up the keg and roll it in a paper It's like a match, you light it up and pa** it to your neighbor Night time is the right time, a-dynamite! We're gonna have a good time I jump back in the wagon, lock up the a** Pop in the tape and a match West when I fly I take the exit o' And guess what I saw Two fools at the light, they stared me up But I just look 'em in the eye and I say, "whats up?" And even though I really don't want no trouble I got thirty-one replies to bust your bubble I don't really wanna hurt nobody So I keeps on rollin' on my way to the party I just wanna kick it, yeah, that's the ticket Pa** me the cup so we can get twisted [Chorus] I'm rollin' with my homies, yeah 'Said we'd yak all night, yeah yeah I roll up to the party and I'm straight old bent And 'catchin' me a freak was my intent There's a whole pack o' rats' a** standin' in the front So I drops the a** and let the sistas bump Here comes one now, she's on the tip She says she likes the way my woofers kick But I don't fall in love with every girl I see So I pa** up two and go straight to three She got a a** like the back of a bus, 'cause And that's why I say I let her hit my twenty, got straight to the point Whats up? Do you wanna kick it or what? I ain't got time to be frontin', I ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' Just a little sumpin' sumpin' If you're fine and you won't front I don't wanna be your man, but I'll hook you up. [Chorus: x2] Yes I'm rollin' rollin' rollin' Yes I'm rollin' with my homies Yes I'm rollin' rollin' rollin', Rollin' with my homies ooh