If it's something on your mind,
recline and check this
I'm smooth,
not reckless,
we can get high and ride from Chattanooga to Texas
Give a game up,
since this game up,
blew my name up
Check out the brother,
make him ho,
wanna flame up
Chug him out to a lighter,
and listen to his young rider
I'ma start a pimp over a tree,
I'll make you louder than the fella in your dive hat
Bitch, are these skins solve that?
I can tell you where the mob at
At the clicks on the sun and where the broads at,
thinkin' out loud
Smokin' weed till they come out,
we can fall back
Shootin' dike for small scratch,
straight forward to call that
Pull up my Georgia bows and those are pro,
get caught by the po-po
Said it for the photo,
behind the veal,
toss him off behind the wheel,
disappear Took a chill,
but I still had to pause,
and if I pause,
it's because I look like I'm the cop
Can't get smokin' right,
with a player like me and you Oh babe,
can't get smokin' right,
with a player like me and you
See,
I'm laid back in the left hip hop,
a game at two racks In the road like two sacks,
composition with my homie Game Up
On the same truck with a head hunnid,
holla who dat?
Double check,
this a cap and I,
who's tryna see where my head was at?
What's the problem, *?
What you busy with the party *?
With the blunts and Bacardi *?
With the way she would drag you by the way I had it on your body,
man
If the red on the side,
cause you know how I party,
yeah Nothing but the proper cheese,
so get your lit on,
scoot on the proper chick
But really though,
watch me in the bands,
the band blocks,
most of the last of these,
PimpKatz and CeCe
Have a G96,
slip it,
clips by the National League,
back seats in the dive hat,
if you're sexy,
drop top
Now look on your map and spot where we are,
I-D-E
Can you smoke it right,
with a player like me and you?
Oh babe, can you smoke it right,
with a player like me and you?
She on that Cadillac though,
split them spins,
switchin' the backseat, you know what I'm doin'
I
make my money on the DL,
close shop in the Pontiac,
we bail
To the mall to buy with all Paul,
cause a brother gone floss in front of these females
To the retail,
5-00-P-B-A-O-O-D-Suits,
just a boat with the boots
Then I scoot,
up the loop,
pay the cash and dash past the lab while I'm in pursuit
Put my foot in motion,
exit the stove with my brand new gear
Spittin' game in the ear,
tell the mister,
please me and dad to the meet me here
Get a digit up the time,
bro,
girlie had to ruff the most of her puff But I'm a handler,
like a man,
I'm a stand if I fall
And when I fall,
then the siren gotta make the call,
left the mall by the minute to close
I suppose I get dressed to impress these hoes,
get a shoe fresh,
guess from head to toe
Only wearin' in the dough what the players know,
wrist shot when they see me,
niggas wanna be me
Never would've been free,
pimp cops,
then I get lost on the slide to the ave,
gettin' high while we ride
Ride, ride,
what you gonna do with me?
You know what?
All I wanna do is ride
Can you smoke it right?
With a player like me and you?
Oh, baby, can you smoke it right?
With a player like me and you?
Can you smoke it right?
In the backseat of a cab?
Choppin' up that candy bar with my homie Stuart's dad
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh
Can I say it one more time?
Can you smoke it right?
In the backseat of a cab?
Choppin' up that candy bar with my homie Stuart's dad
Can you smoke it right?
With me, baby?
Check it out,
can you ride,
ride,
ride,
ride this ride,
ride?
Come on,
girl,
ride,
ride,
ride,
ride Can you ride,
ride,
ride,
ride,
ride this ride,
ride?
Come on, girl, ride, ride, ride, ride
Oh, yeah.
Won't you ride with me, baby?
Won't you ride with me, baby?
With my homies, we alone.
With my homies.
My homies.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, yeah.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on, baby.
Come on.
Can you ride with me, baby?
Oh,
yeah.
Come on, girl.
I gotta know.
I know you wanna go with him.