[Chorus] We just dippin' In the Lincoln With the homies and the O.G.s trippin' Off my rims and my chromed out engine Hydraulics, switches, and the Pioneer system We just dippin? Hittin? switches in the 6-4 Rollin? deep in the trenches Sittin? on chromed out 22 inches Bumpin? that west coast sound to the fullest y'all
[Verse 1] This is what we call gospel, alpha, mega, funky, boogie, disco, music Made for you to cruise with In your Jeep, Cadillac or the Benz Down the boulevard strip with your girl and your friends Just rollin? West coastin? Hittin? switches in the ragtop boastin? Just rollin? on hundred spokes Ridin? with your ken folks Bumpin? this jam and getting high off the Holy Ghost Smoke 1 puff, 2 puff, 3 puff, 4 puff, 5 I'm feeling real high Leanin? to the side With the hommie Mista Grimm In the O.G. gangsta ride Candy apple with the custom interior You're inferior When it be comin? to rippin? these microphones Mi familia Is the dopest No hocus pocus The locust vocalist and most ferocious Poet is bogus When I spit they hopeless
[Chorus] We just dippin' In the Lincoln With the homies and the O.G.s trippin' Off my rims and my chromed out engine Hydraulics, switches, and the Pioneer system We just dippin? Hittin? switches in the 6-4 Rollin? deep in the trenches Sittin? on chromed out 22 inches Bumpin? that west coast sound to the fullest y'all
White wall dippin? Slippin? down the street I come equipped with the right spit For any beat G style till I see nine Stickin? in the Lincoln Bendin? corners without the signal light blinkin? Sparks from the scrap plate Bounce, rock, road, skate Boney Bone Corleon and the Grimminal That's how we marinate original Lyrically assassinate D's matching the paint job Grimm, please elaborate Your two pumps and battery don't flatter me We got enough juice to defy the laws of gravity Don't be mad at me That's just how we roll El Camino Monte Carlo Rider Freakin? fought em like a spider Put the weed to the side Let me take you higher And if you ain't trippin? on anything we said Just wait till we pull the show car off the flat bed
[Chorus] We just dippin' In the Lincoln With the homies and the O.G.s trippin' Off my rims and my chromed out engine Hydraulics, switches, and the Pioneer system We just dippin? Hittin? switches in the 6-4 Rollin? deep in the trenches Sittin? on chromed out 22 inches Bumpin? that west coast sound to the fullest y'all
I dip (dip) Bounce (bounce) Front (front) Back (back) Right Dayton spokes in the air as I hit that C-O-R-N-E-R-T-B-O-N-E-&-M-I-S-T-A-G-R-I Double M Rapiando Gritando In the 6-4 Brincando Pitando At the homies cause me and Grim got flavor Like asada and cilantro Tocando oldies As we ride slow Y coriendo From the po-po Somo lo mejore Brother Oh, you didn't know? Bout West Covina Or Fogtown Frisco O-riginal In the classic blastin? war Hardcore With the suicide doors L-Dog, Riviera, Cutlass Whatever you in, just keep dippin? and bump this
[Chorus] We just dippin' In the Lincoln With the homies and the O.G.s trippin' Off my rims and my chromed out engine Hydraulics, switches, and the Pioneer system We just dippin? Hittin? switches in the 6-4 Rollin? deep in the trenches Sittin? on chromed out 22 inches Bumpin? that west coast sound to the fullest y'all (x2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
