it feels To get off the road with trucks and four wheels Jump on in and, man, tell your friends We'll raise some hell where the black top ends I'm chilling
' on me You got nothin' on me You got nothin' on me Summer came, you took me by surprise The California sunshine in my eyes Driving with the top down
a friday Streaks by me like I took a picture in a drive way I roll down strips and holes down whips that when turtles wax up They will close down richmond With no down
hot chicks gettin live with us At the end of the night they gonna slide with us I could tell y'all the rest but it's ob-vious To the top now, ride with
fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed with such an undeniable shine I hope you know there's nothin' fresher The manifester apply the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with
floor! Be a maniac! lose control (just lose control) GET NAKED!! Strip down to your soul! [Bridge: Pharrell Williams] Well strip down! (work) Show me
rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down!!! [
just follow the freaks You can spot us out of town by the way that we walk The way that we talk, cocky the state of New York Hot now, top down at the
and I'm killin' one Killin' one from the top of the stash and I'm feelin' bun's Plus I'm do' low at a table, I'm with this chick With a phat body and
it, damn right I'ma flaunt it Do anything you want, just don't get up on it Them O.G.'s raised, you know them streets made me Equipped with the gator, drive
Strollin with a slight limp Flyer than any big city pimp [ ROUND 1: Shaquel Shabazz ] Gold, girls, cold cash On the mic Shaquel Shabazz Supreme, the Lord, the G-o-d Down with
Meanwhile you know how the swag goes Bentley's and Lambo's We ride superheroes with ..... I'm through driving into LA I'm back home to the palace .... ay top down
right But when I come around y'all n***** better act right When we got the tops down you can hear the systems thump When we rollin', rollin', rollin' Shut ya block down
Limbaugh to get off my balls It's 2010, not 1864 Uh, yeah we come so far So I drive around town, hard top and that's all Uh, in my TriBeCa loft With
the bad *** all on him 'Cause the cars that he drives are all foreign The game is mine, I'm so far in I'm speaking with an accent who just caught twin
decision to envision a better place with no division. Religion. Everybody needs a mission. Haters need to stop it, just listen. [Sean Kingston] I see them coming, yeah. They try to bring me down
hard yay Millz twisting up the sticky not that barnyard hay We just getting to the money then get on our way Yep, 3 whips back to back Followed by a Cadillac truck Sluts with
might even chill at the bar with you for a minute While she's there with you, she's thinkin' how I hit it Shawty can't forget it I bust it down, break it down
