Rollin' On 20's Lyrics

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Here we goWelcome to my world nigga of Cadillacs and stacksTriple X
throwbacks with my name on the backUh, I know you see usYou wanna be us
With Jam Master Jay on my AdidasPlus I ride around in two-seata'sI
hope its cold cuz i'm comin wit my heataI'm on Fleeta doin 150Can't you
tell my cut i'm pimpinAnd if I hit one time shes limpinAnd if he trick
one dime he's simpinCause we don't do it like that over hereAll we do is
grip grain on the stairLike Killer Mike all I do is dream about sexBut
when I wake up I have a dream about a checkAnd after that I burn rubber when
i jump in my VetteYet his hoes raise up but it ain't come out yet, I'm Speed
RacinOn 20's (On 20's)Wheels Spinnin(Wheels Spinnin)These hoes
grinninI pulled up with the top offOn 20's (On 20's)Wheels spinnin
(Wheels Spinnin)these hoes grinnin Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop
offYeah, Yeah, Yeah I got a need for speed get in da truck wit meOr
we can start the Bentley doin a buck fiftyI'm so gangsta, chickenheads dont'
wanna fuck wit me But you can love me or hate me baby you stuck wit
meAnd I'm a flow til the police come and get meWe run dis city, you
can't do nothin wit me Its young red ya'll I'm rollin something
stickyYou see them 20's believe they worth three a pennyAnd I ain't
really got nuthin to loseSo announce on 22's start spreadin the news
Lets speed it up a littleHoes love to chooseSoon as the spot the
dropMan it gotta be the shoesThe fast lane is where a nigga live ev'r
nightLook for the grain stay away from the red lightThem old folks hear
me creepin up the streetCause they know I got them, I got themWoofers in
my jeep, niggaOn 20's (On 20's)Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels
Spinnin)These hoes grinninI pulled up with the top offOn 20's (On
20's)Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)These hoes grinninFuturistic
tennis shoes when I hop offOn 20's (On 20's)Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels
Spinnin)These hoes grinninWe never lose sleep, lemmeOn 20's (On
20's)Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)These hoes grinninYou can't
even breath in itI got a lamboI got a drop jagPlus i got a
Harley bike, nigga top that Now e'erbody be like where you shop at and
they be askin dumb shit like where you got that Thats when i look back and
say I'm a superstarAnd if it cost a hundred grand its a super carI'm
still ballin, 20 still crawlinLike retarded kids, my dvd's stallinLakers
still callin but we already signedWe about to be legends like Morris Day and
The timeWhen Paul gave me a call, man i had to do it, uhI gotta rep
where I'm from so i had to screw it, uh I'm from the home of the HOuston,
TexansThe only horse we ride is in our Lexus Nowadays, everybody wanna
chop on bladesBut we been doin that ya'll better behaveOn 20's (On
20's)Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)These hoes grinninI pulled up
with the top offOn 20's (On 20's)Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels
Spinnin)These hoes grinninFuturistic tennis shoes when I hop offOn
20's (On 20's)Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels Spinnin)These hoes grinninWe
never lose sleep, lemmeOn 20's (On 20's)Wheel's Spinnin (Wheels
Spinnin)These hoes grinninYou can't even breath in it