Came through with the sunroof open, that's how I'm rollin'
Matter of fact cats were mad that I had they dime pieces
Wavin' and smilin' when I drove by but I'm just focused
Supply the dopeness, the lye take your mind to orbit
I'm plottin' this job to acquire more chips
The middle of the night movin' back and forth
She gave the ass to me after we attacked the fortress
Got bags and more, we goin' back for more
Til' the bread tired of me runnin' after for it
Til' my bank secure, nigga 'til they hang my number from the rafters, I'll be f*ckin' snappin'
Movin' front to back cause she in love with rap cats with tons of mack
Who got a funky sack of that skunk
Get blasted with the one that has you thinkin' of the back seat of my form of transportation, yeah
Oh yeah behold this player shit and yo you know the way I'm prone to not control the way I get
Yeah baby time is wastin' why you contemplatin' fly away
And just forget about the strife cause life is way too short for pain
It's like I push a whip just like I push a envelope, obviously you see this ain't optional
Y'all been knowin' 'bout the way that Marques roll, if you love the man you gon' love the artist, hoe
We can go where the clouds at, to the moon and the stars and beyond you about that?
Yo it's Jay on the soundtrack, melodies and the words that I say makin' contact
Don't know what you thought this was or wasn't I be ridin'
Vibin' and she like it then again, who doesn't
I bring that juice you know it don't stop say what
Shit, I don't know what you thought this was
Destination baby my space station, let me execute this land change
And maintain the speed at a safe pace like 88, I'll freak you any time and place, yeah
Who's the coldest? Me in the fact, I'll beat the track to death then I'll bring you back
Reveal the raps you fiending to hear, just max and feel the chill the realness and be relaxed, ha
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Came through with the sunroof open, that's how I'm rollin'
Matter of fact cats were mad that I had they dime pieces
Wavin' and smilin' when I drove by but I'm just focused
Supply the dopeness, the lye take your mind to orbit
I'm plottin' this job to acquire more chips
The middle of the night movin' back and forth
She gave the ass to me after we attacked the fortress
Got bags and more, we goin' back for more
Til' the bread tired of me runnin' after for it
Til' my bank secure, nigga 'til they hang my number from the rafters, I'll be f*ckin' snappin'
Movin' front to back cause she in love with rap cats with tons of mack
Who got a funky sack of that skunk
Get blasted with the one that has you thinkin' of the back seat of my form of transportation, yeah
Oh yeah behold this player shit and yo you know the way I'm prone to not control the way I get
Yeah baby time is wastin' why you contemplatin' fly away
And just forget about the strife cause life is way too short for pain
It's like I push a whip just like I push a envelope, obviously you see this ain't optional
Y'all been knowin' 'bout the way that Marques roll, if you love the man you gon' love the artist, hoe
We can go where the clouds at, to the moon and the stars and beyond you about that?
Yo it's Jay on the soundtrack, melodies and the words that I say makin' contact
Don't know what you thought this was or wasn't I be ridin'
Vibin' and she like it then again, who doesn't
I bring that juice you know it don't stop say what
Shit, I don't know what you thought this was
Destination baby my space station, let me execute this land change
And maintain the speed at a safe pace like 88, I'll freak you any time and place, yeah
Who's the coldest? Me in the fact, I'll beat the track to death then I'll bring you back
Reveal the raps you fiending to hear, just max and feel the chill the realness and be relaxed, ha
Matter of fact cats were mad that I had they dime pieces
Wavin' and smilin' when I drove by but I'm just focused
Supply the dopeness, the lye take your mind to orbit
I'm plottin' this job to acquire more chips
The middle of the night movin' back and forth
She gave the ass to me after we attacked the fortress
Got bags and more, we goin' back for more
Til' the bread tired of me runnin' after for it
Til' my bank secure, nigga 'til they hang my number from the rafters, I'll be f*ckin' snappin'
Movin' front to back cause she in love with rap cats with tons of mack
Who got a funky sack of that skunk
Get blasted with the one that has you thinkin' of the back seat of my form of transportation, yeah
Oh yeah behold this player shit and yo you know the way I'm prone to not control the way I get
Yeah baby time is wastin' why you contemplatin' fly away
And just forget about the strife cause life is way too short for pain
It's like I push a whip just like I push a envelope, obviously you see this ain't optional
Y'all been knowin' 'bout the way that Marques roll, if you love the man you gon' love the artist, hoe
We can go where the clouds at, to the moon and the stars and beyond you about that?
Yo it's Jay on the soundtrack, melodies and the words that I say makin' contact
Don't know what you thought this was or wasn't I be ridin'
Vibin' and she like it then again, who doesn't
I bring that juice you know it don't stop say what
Shit, I don't know what you thought this was
Destination baby my space station, let me execute this land change
And maintain the speed at a safe pace like 88, I'll freak you any time and place, yeah
Who's the coldest? Me in the fact, I'll beat the track to death then I'll bring you back
Reveal the raps you fiending to hear, just max and feel the chill the realness and be relaxed, ha
Writer: Marques McCoy
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