rollin' round the city in a shit-box
trippin' 'cause my shit's hot
got the bass fuckin' up your whip
i might fuck around and bring the squad back to your kick-ons
hang 'em up dry then do my dance
only makin' hits so i can bump myself up in the whip
but they always wanna bring me down
they think that i'm a pussy
they think that i'm a bitch
just 'cause i be gettin' busy while the grinnin' talkin' shit
maybe then you'll get a hit
i can tell just by your image that you don't fuck with my clique
my chick got a back like latifah
and she roll a l-plater that'll smack you off your feet
bendin' over backwards while i eat it
and the neighbors call the jacks 'cause we at it like some demons
i bet in five years these haters gon' be on my pay-slip
don't talk till i say shit
if they got some trust in you
hit 'em with a bow like i'm cupid
hit a ring around the rosie till i'm pushin' up them tulips
but they always wanna bring me down
i might fuck around and bring the squad back to your kick-ons
hang 'em up dry then do my dance
only makin' hits so i can bump myself up in the whip
i might fuck around and bring the squad back to your kick-ons
hang 'em up dry then do my dance
only makin' hits so i can bump myself up in the whip