Yeah, yeah   Oh, no, louder, oh, no, louder, oh, no      Drop, drop, my homies that ride chromies   Let it pop, pop, at the bar, Budden, them bottles   An' them shots, shots, my ladies, it's all gravy   If you hot, hot, then come back to the spot, spot   An' maybe we can bone, bone      Know that we chillin', she somethin' shakin'   In her thong, thong, gangsta, gangsta   Paper, paper, long, long an' for my riders all over   Now you know we wanna hit it, hit it   Don't stop, get it, get it      Sick wit it, I keep paper around me   So I know this, everybody got the vapors around me   See me in a big truck, thin rubber ridin'   2 way an' a broad an' got 10 others squattin'      'Cause I know Cal broads act up, man   So 'cha man, man, gotta keep a back up plan   Not a dance floor nucka   I'm take 'em home, get 'em to drop they pants   An' gross, nucka, 'til the drip, drip      No, you not my wife, no, you no handle my kid, kid   I'm just tryin' to put in your rib, rib   Through Cheetah, we in the four door Beem   Not like the two seater, like the kid only got a few divas      Drive wit my knees, seats recline   While she leaned over givin' me a piece of her mind   I be sizin' 'em up from they thighs an' above   Holla at me if you wanna come an' ride wit a thug, yeah      Drop, drop, my homies that ride chromies   Let it pop, pop, at the bar, Budden, them bottles   An' them shots, shots, my ladies, it's all gravy   If you hot, hot, then come back to the spot, spot   An' maybe we can bone, bone      Know that we chillin', she somethin' shakin'   In her thong, thong, gangsta, gangsta   Paper, paper, long, long an' for my riders all over   Now you know we wanna hit it, hit it   Don't stop, get it, get it      All my ladies, if you ridin'   Then you know to skip the shotgun an' bag the one drivin'   All my nuckas, if you ridin'   Don't trip, plenty cash, if she stingy wit ass      Yo' boy got a street chick, rocks, Channel, she focused   Stay wit a bag of fine an' no elder rollin'   She just one of my dames, gotta stay cool   With everything I got is under her name, it's on      Top, top an' I'm the same dude, came up from the block, block   I'm doing it, baby, I can't stop, stop   In my rear view, I'm gettin' tailed by the cops, cops   Clean but kit got me lookin' like I'm hot, hot      I ain't on the streets, streets, dog just tryin' to eat, eat   So fall back, jerk, cop, I ain't beat, beat   Can't miss me, I'm the guy in the V Tweezy   An' that dime you was hollerin' at, she's wit me in the      Drop, drop, my homies that ride chromies   Let it pop, pop, at the bar, Budden, them bottles   An' them shots, shots, my ladies, it's all gravy   If you hot, hot, then come back to the spot, spot   An' maybe we can bone, bone      Know that we chillin', she somethin' shakin'   In her thong, thong, gangsta, gangsta   Paper, paper, long, long an' for my riders all over   Now you know we wanna hit it, hit it   Don't stop, get it, get it      Chicks wit nice bodies, whips be wide body   Backseat empty, clips can ride, shorty, we gon' ride, ride   See yo' boy gettin' a million   We ain't merkin' it, Nathan had they missin' a ceiling      An' could catch me spendin' time at the bar   You like your water frozen, dog, I like mine in a jar   We get it crunk, crunk   Y'all hear the system out in the trunk, trunk   Thump, thump, Budden be givin' you what you want now      Drop, drop, my homies that ride chromies   Let it pop, pop, at the bar, Budden, them bottles   An' them shots, shots, my ladies, it's all gravy   If you hot, hot, then come back to the spot, spot   An' maybe we can bone, bone      Know that we chillin', she somethin' shakin'   In her thong, thong, gangsta, gangsta   Paper, paper, long, long an' for my riders all over   Now you know we wanna hit it, hit it   Don't stop, get it, get it