Swizz Beatz - Sittin on 23'z lyrics

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Swizz Beatz - Sittin on 23'z lyrics

[Intro] Gotta gotta blunt that I'm smokin weighin mo' than 8 grams Sittin on 23's, sittin on-sittin on 23's S-sittin on 23's, sittin on-sitton on 23's Wheelin-wheelin hundred spokes, wheelin-wheelin hundred spokes Gotta blunt that I'm smokin weighin mo' than 8 grams [Chorus: repeat 2X] Sittin on 23's, sittin on-sittin on 23's S-sittin on 23's, sittin on-sitton on 23's Wheelin-wheelin hundred spokes, wheelin-wheelin hundred spokes Gotta blunt that I'm smokin weighin mo' than 8 grams [Verse One] Yeah, when you see me ridin just realize it's not a game It's just me and the homies (sittin on them chrome thangs) (24's, 25's, 26's) (Pirellis on deep dishes) scrapin out on you b**hes, look Don't trip player, hittin n***as 'cross the head Or maybe I should just slap your b**h instead From the G's to the Vogues to the hundred spoke gold My n***a, Dogg Pound Gangstaz fo' sho', my n***a (C'mon and light it up, blaze it blaze it blaze it up) (Sittin real high my n***a come and raise it up) (Shine hard like the diamonds on my neck) (Maserati, Corvette, love the way that it sit, cause I'm) [Chorus] [Verse Two] Just pulled up at the stoplight high On cool, pullin up to the stoplight high Trippin, look who pulled up on the side My n***a, D-A-to-the-Z is on the ride (Fresh paint, 6 coats of clear, your boy glossy on 'em) (I'm drippin wet, leavin stains when I hit the corner) (Oh-six, digital up, I'm futuristic) (Look at that n***a Daz & Kurupt, them boys glistenin) I'm rollin in, rollin up weed at the same time Pimpin through the streets in the daytime It ain't nuttin but a G thang I got my biscuits on, pimpin in three lanes [Chorus] [Verse Three] We get swizzy on a bizzy (pimpin through the strizzeets) And everywhere we gizzoe (we keep that hizzy) (Got my grand national international) (Dogg Pound international, f** thinkin rational) (I'ma scrape the curb and hit donuts) I get to burnin mo' rubber when that n***a show up Impala Regal, Alco's, 84's with elbows Lean low, burn rubber, hit the gas, go slow (Little mama wanna take a ride in my Southside) (Monte Carlo with the aqua blue outside) Old school, new school, chrome shoes, oooh Put it in drive and everything is cool cause I'm [Chorus] - 2X

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