Could Chop It Up And Down Like A Lumber Jack Prince Of Da Bay But A I Used To Be A Thunders Cat [Hook:] We Ride Dem Cars, Dem Cars Dat Go Skurr!(Skurr
, too hard Where dem girls talkin' trash Where dem girls talkin' trash Where they at, where they at, where they at? Where dem bloggers at Where dem
CAN DO IT!" I'm Baby Huey, one of the best in the Louis Sip Louie smoke louie, dressed in Louis Home of back porches, Chucks and Air Forces Old school cars
Married to the game, she even got a wedding ring Six white cars and I put that on everything White Benz, white Porsche, white Bent White Range, white
the first and the third Take you back when I was sixteen, wit a bankroll Posted on a corner like a light pole They used to call us track stars Before they even stopped, we ran to dem cars
hit 'em up Disrespect we gon' take it there We 30 deep lil nigga we ain't fighting fair You better holla at ya partners Before we catch them outside and hit they ass wit dem
Ice-T dey 'pon ? man Come talk wit reality An' any guy who nah like dey got shot in ? face No Ice-T, come talk wit reality star Tell dem bout da endin
n December nigga dam near folded still I had 2 gang member First a nigga skool dem Den I roll da dice went I tell da folks shit I need dem n my life
gone a work me go street go roam I remember when Danny dem tek me snow cone An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome I remember when we visit dem
A simple argument bring strife Some man a diss dem baby, modda fi dem Uptown wife Dem a front but he a find out See dem inna di club and flash cash
the tag, and i bought her da belt,with a matchin hat, 400,350 you do the math,took er mama dem shoppin then covered da tab aint let her homegirls go cause dem
yahh chrous: If u know u gettin money pull out a 100 make it rain on dem
real big dreams since I was young to be tha stuntman 2 kids and a wifey with anything I want man How to be a superstar, how to drive the finest cars
da Chevy, candy painted swingin' 9 deep Saint cars creep wit my people right behind me I showed dem my chain now She hollerin' what u buyin' me? I show my mouth piece To dem
just speedin' down this fast lane, stuntin' and they mad cause they cant, yeah I'm Feelin' like a can't lose And when they ask me bout the cars (cars),
at nite Yea rite, I promise you 2 always treat you rite yea rite, I promise 2 be down 4 you n never chill but when im wit a dime piece I can see dem tears
to use it man Want to take my [Incomprehensible], make themselves a [Incomprehensible] chain You got some bad bitches I suggest you do the same Treat my hoes like my cars
he never told nobody Boy lets put on an album so the fuckin' feds could buy it You should be shouting out them bodies you buried Nine millimeters in tex and Dem
