Lil Flip - Rollin' On 20's Lyrics
Here we goWelcome to my world niggaOf Cadillacs and sex,Triple X throwbacks with my name on the back, uhI know you see us, you wanna be us, with jam master j on my adidasPlus I ride around in 2 seatersI hope it's cold coz I'm comin with my heaterI'm on the feeda doing one fiftyCan't you tell by my cup I'm pimpinAnd if I hit one time she's limpinAnd if he's drink one down he's sippinCoz we don't do it like that over hereHow we do it is grip greenI'm still a killer mike, all I do is dream about sexBut when I wake up I'm have a dream about a chickAfter that I burn rubber when I jump in my pitYeah the (something) raise up and it ok (something) I'm speed racerChorus:On 20's (on 20's)My wheel spinnin (wheel spinnin)These ho's grinnin (I pull up with the top off)On 20's (on 20's)My wheel spinnin (wheel spinnin)These ho's grinning (Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop out)I got a need for speed get in the truck with meOr we can stop in the back n doin a buck fiftyI'm so gangsta the chicken heads don't wanna ***** wit meBut you can love me or hate baby your stuck wit meAnd I'm a float til the police come and get meWe run this city you can't do nuttin wit meThere's young Red ya'll, I'm rollin something stickyYou see the 20's believe they wanna dip in thereAnd I ain't really got nothin to loseSo I loved from 22's start spreadin the newsLet's speed it up a little ho's love the juiceSoon as they spot the drop man they gotta be the shoesThe fast slingers want to nigger lay ahead nightLook for the green stay away from the red lightThem old folks hear me creepin up the streetCoz they know I got them, I got them woofers in my jeep, nigga(Chorus)On 20's (on 20's)My wheel spinnin (wheel spinnin)These ho's grinnin (I pull up with the top off)On 20's (on 20's)My wheel spinnin (wheel spinnin)These ho's grinning (Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop out)On 20's (on 20's)My wheel spinnin (wheel spinnin)These ho's grinnin (We never do the speed limit)On 20's (on 20's)My wheel spinnin (wheel spinnin)These ho's grinnin (My cars so hot that you can't even breath in it)(Say)(What)(There goes the law's man)(What, where?)(They getting behind us man, right now)(Stop lying man, you lying)(Don't worry about it were in a Lamboghini man)(I'm gone)I got a lambo, I got a drop J plus I got a Harley bike, nigga top thatNow everbody be like, where you shop at?And they be askin dumb shit like where you got that?Thats when I look back and say I'm a superstarAnd if it costs a hundred grand it's a super carI'm still bowlin 20's still crawlinLike retarded kids my DVD fallin labelStill calling but we already signedWe about to be legends like Morris Day and the TimeWhen pa gave me a car, man, I had to do itI got a rep where I'm from so I had to screw it, uhI'm from the home of the Houston TexansThe only horse we ride is in our LexusNowadays everybody want a chop on bladeBut we been doing that so ya'll better behaveOn 20's (on 20's)My wheel spinnin (wheel spinnin)These ho's grinnin (I pull up with the top off)On 20's (on 20's)My wheel spinnin (wheel spinnin)These ho's grinning (Futuristic tennis shoes when I hop out)On 20's (on 20's)My wheel spinnin (wheel spinnin)These ho's grinnin (We never do the speed limit)On 20's (on 20's)My wheel spinnin (wheel spinnin)These ho's grinnin(My cars so hot that you can't even breath in it)
