Travis Barker - Slidin' On That Oil lyrics

[Chorus x2: Paul Wall] Slidin' on that oil, got me leanin' to the side Hittin' switches, got me leanin' in my ride I'm comin' down, grills so icy I'm comin' down, never seen nothin' like me [Verse 1: Skinhead Rob] I'm a kush smoker, 20 inch hundred spoker Comin' thru with a hundred round super soaker Still suited in Joker, Scandalous in Cartoon 6 dudes wired, real sharp as a harpoon I'm bowin' down, doin' it, I stay in the box Steady ridin' dirty, steady duckin' the cops I'm burned out, lit up, maskin' my fears Man it's hard to stay focused when they're blasting your peers I only f** with real dealers and k**ers who really ride Trust when they bust they're triggers, who really died? They figure he really high, figure they're really right Figure not to dance, they figure he really might Get it how you live, on the grind for mine Only roll with motherf**ers that are fine with dyin' Got a mindless nine, keep it right under my front seat Lookin for no trouble, if it bubble we done beat [Chorus] [Verse 2] [Paul Wall] I got Swangas and Vogues on my Cadillac dropper When I pull up to the light, baby I'm a show stopper Boys talkin' down, need to start talkin' proper My security guard is an AK chopper [Skinhead Rob] I'm a juero pistolero with a fistful of metal You f**in' with my perro, I'ma split your sombrero Treatin' enemies like elbows, gettin' em off me Got access to silencers, I'm k**in' em softly [Paul Wall] That oil got me sleepy and jealous got me strapped So I slide off in the Lac' with a Glock in my lap Still sittin' Sideways, Caddy Corner on them thangs Swangin' in and out the lane with some ice in my fang [Skinhead Rob] Champagne Continental, drank and diamond dental Got four old-schools with the help of a rental Get's mental off the oil with a touch of that sprite Two hundred dollar blunts, homie who got the light? [Chorus]