Do Or Die - Can I Lyrics
Hook:Roll, roll, roll, there, there, thereYou dont have to go that far,You just slide in to my car[verse 1]I got my eyes on 52 inch, wit my fingers on chocolate thick and richerSmoke the last of the grass, put the dub in glassStart smoking wit a virgin, baby doll rest ya nervesRecline lay on backInstead of spend a stack, pimp really kick back,Get some ass just like thatSee I never been ahead ? ? ? ? ? ? (lexus)That apply to (texas)Do or die (respect us, dont test us, get checked wit the tech sir)But back to your slow lord, really wanna know about your low luvYou can stop ackin so so intimadated by the slow flowHurt my feelings is a no noLet me sit beside you at the sun beach, got me trippin off the sun heatSee you think it run me, see you think its the weed talkingConversation on the pond, took a pause for a minute you start walkingI know its your first time, just follow your first mindAnd when you lose control, ima smooth ya soulBut all I really wanna know...Hook: 2xCan I roll, roll, roll, there, there, thereYou dont have to go that far,You just slide in to my car[verse 2]Baby would you die for me, when I cant see give a eye for me,Lay to the side and cry for me, when Im in my grave say bye for meCause I might be, chilling with ya blasmphemy, lay low while I past the bIf you really wanna ride when the time is right, put it off to the side comeOn, ride ride wit daddyDown past in the caddy, spittin honey in ya ear like a bumble beeWont cha mens come run wit me, let me show you what fun can beChoppin up from beyond the seaAint this some (shhh...) still playa hate cause I kept realNever asked for a free meal, all I asked if I work coming up from the dirtShow me luv not a fake thrillIma flirt wit the girls and um make sure that they worth time and personalTravel round the world and um make they money while have fun, gotta have em,Parly everday wit my homiesI will never leave you lonely, I keep it real for my homeyFeel, never down out and lonely, come onHook: 2xCan i, roll, roll, roll, there, there, thereYou dont have to go that far,You just slide in to my car[verse 3]And they know when I be on, in the back of a caddy ridin three strongRoll the bees on, hit the switch on the six, roll the caddy wit ds onTo the head and the weed goneSee the mansion doors, dipping through house wit the ? ? ? doorsWait to you get to the marble floors, like a persian rug,Cow gun in the tubAint got the mind for luv making, cause Ill leave you where I found you atThe club shakinCause Ill do you like bruson baconBaby maybe Im mistaken,It aint no simp in me, its all pimp in meAnd I can tell ya flip a g stackAnd if its you let it bring three backAnd now the p-i-m-ps backNow let me rub, massage you relax[talking]Baby its like p-o-p-i-m-p, olgyBut obviously, joe dont wanna be a player no moSo what I really wanna know is...Hook: 2xCan I roll, roll, roll, there, there, thereYou dont have to go that far,You just slide in to my carCan I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there2x to end
