Picture Me Rollin'

歌詞

Yeah, this what I do when I roll with a thug Or a gangsta... Put my hand on the gas, drop my ass low Slide on fast, then we go slow Blaze up the endo, raise up the window That's the way thugs, and gangstas roll Baby take my advice, I'll lead you right You need a thug in your life, that can hit it all night I'll make sure we live laid, and keep the bills paid You ain't gotta work, just be my personal maid I don't want much but a bad bitch, that cook and clean While I'm out in these streets, trying to look for green Boss Hoggs hit the scene, we finally made it Now some women strip, and some uneducated But thanks to having cake, we done got our breaks Affiliated with the streets, lifestyle ain't fake Don't hate congratulate, while we demonstrate pimping I ain't racist but I love to fuck, our black women E.S.G. and I'm winning, yeah the Boss man's back Turning heads while I spread, through your shit like anthrax Sit that ass fat, call E and Slim them Peanut butter Gucci brims, on them keep-spinning rims [Chorus:] I'm rolling, with a thug and a gangsta That's the kind of niggas, that I like Talking bout a hustla, that keep his mind on thangs He don't care what them hatas say, keeping it gangsta everyday Come get a ski-taste, we on a paper chase For a Jada Pinkett face, with a J-Lo shape Trying to bought a FED case, so I'm shaking and moving Got partnas that don't rap, what you think that they doing Now money we pursuing, SES be shining Slim go ahead, and I done swallowed a dime Come ride with a thug now, you could let your guards down Be yourself, you ain't gotta act when I'm around See I ain't the jealous type, that like to bust and fight Live your life, sweetheart you not my wife I'm far from a gentleman, you feel what I'm saying I'm a hard working hard man, nigga with plans Understand I get around, and can't be held down Fuck what I did last night, let's have fun now I want a brown dime piece, that can roll a sweet That's a lady in the streets, but a freak in the sheets [Chorus:] Put my hand on the gas, drop my ass low Slide on fast, then we go slow Blaze up the endo, raise up the window That's the way thugs, and gangstas roll Who say hood rats ain't fine, they done lost they mind On a scale of one to ten, I done seen plenty nines I like em high class with ass, Gucci down to the ground When she pass, she make the whole crowd turn around Real deal Cedric Hill, trying to make a mill Give a woman ecstasy, without taking a pill I want a gal caramel, that smell like Shanel The kind of female, you put in your V-12 Yellow bones race up, but I reverse on dark They like Free from BET's, 106 & Park White, light skinned or dark, don't hate on the race If she cute with a body, then she in the right place, come on [Chorus:]