Lyrics
24 s all we roll
boy you can bet that
I drank so much, 7-tre 7 5 dope ridin Daddy, finna flip the paper
Tweety seat with the digital dash, still leanin to the back Bet, snatch ya off the wheels and you can watch ya rims spin away
i got ya boy
I got ya boy, i m a dunk rider fosho
i m clickin over
Ain t it nice, nigga you can bet that That, that s how we rollin
how the hell a o.b
everyday me and my dog we wylin
I listen to it, kill his ass and make sho at his funeral
Getting big checks, getting big checks
Tell em fuck y all, sometimes i think i need to quit but i can t do it, you can bet that
snatch ya off the wheels and you can watch ya rims spin away
lemme tell her i got another call
Getting big checks, boy you can bet that That, 24 s all we roll
still ridin them big whips
ain t it nice
Getting big checks, i m clickin over
Betta run em up outta here, everyday me and my dog we wylin That, nigga you can bet that
betta run em up outta here
I pull up bentleys, if you dont like it you know can get that almond joy what?
Boy you can bet that, i m sippin and i m goin, finna flip the paper
bet daddy finna trick em
Lookin mean anywhere, i drank so much
Ridin wit my trunk popped up like i m above the law, i m clickin over, you can bet that
Ain t it right, 7-tre 7 5 dope ridin Trick, 24 s all we roll
Two straight coup grey dome ridin, look in his mouth he got so many gold
Betta run em up outta here, big 9 with me cuz a fuck nigga tried me
Sometimes i think i need to quit but i can t do it, you can bet that, i m a dunk rider fosho
if you dont like it you know can get that almond joy what?
Everyday me and my dog we wylin, tires wet and nigga they still drippin armor-all
boy you can bet that
Big 9 with me cuz a fuck nigga tried me, i listen to it
Still leanin to the back, boy you can bet that, still ridin them big whips
Who painted that?, look in his mouth he got so many gold
Still leanin to the back, still ridin them big whips Daddy, get off ya sleeves let em breathe like a ventilator
Ain t it tight, you can bet that
Nigga you can bet that, and let em sweat the candy paint
Boy you can bet that, still thuggin, why you hatin on a nigga like that
still grindin
Middle fingers in the air, boy you can bet that Daddy, ain t it right
lookin mean anywhere
Tires wet and nigga they still drippin armor-all, big 9 with me cuz a fuck nigga tried me
You can bet that, i got ya boy
you can bet that
I pull up bentleys, tryin to hate on my dawgs
7-tre 7 5 dope ridin, how the hell a o.b
trunk popped up lookin like a tonka toy
You can bet that, in the club wit my dogs we wylin, how the hell a o.b