Demetri Yates

Demetri Yates - Rollin On Crome songtekst

Je score:

(intro)

This A Nitti Beat

Yo Demetri Yates,Spirydaz puttin that work in.stayin fly,uhn lets get it.



(1st Verse)

Just Bought a new ride,

my niggaz waitin outside,

standing next to my car,looking like it just been washed with tide,

cranked that nigga up,

told my friends dont brang they cup,

cuz if i see a stain, im gone fu#k somebody up,

i mean look at it,its so clean,

number 1 machine,

got girls on the block shakin they tambourine,

my niggaz said DJY lets hit the club and get freaky wit some bad chicks,

and show some wannabe G's dont mess wit our Clique.

them hataz see us pull up 2 the club shining,

and if they talk junk,it wont be suprising,

They know we got cheese,

say they can do better,im yellin nigga please,



(Hook)

U can catch us on the block rollin on crome

jump out the ride smellin like we blowned

be in the club gettin me a redbone

take her for a ride,know its gone be on,

f*ck wit me nigga,imma bust ya dome.

know that im no joke when im rollin on crome.2x



(2nd Verse)

let me be specific,this is a new caddilac,

boy touch that,and ya a$$ gone get smacked,

im high nigga,know i just smoked a whole pack,

so when i see my car i better not see a scratch,

see i had to trade my old mishibishi lancer,

cuz it looked like it had car cancer,

no its no such thing,but i need an anwser,

why u rollin in that hooptie,that doesnt make a real man sir,

bet u when u in the club,girls wont think u is a good dancer,

I know that im fly man,

im so high i feel like im in the sky man,

but this ride make me feel so good,i dont care if im high man,

but dont still my purple,unless u wanna die man,

u gotta love this vehicle,it the best thang in the state,

I know u wish u had a car stereo wit so much bass,

but u dont got good taste,

i see why u hate,

keep tryna diss a playa watch i re- arange yo face.

i know that u cant keep a car so beutiful,

i know that this neon must be so new to ya,

u cant find a car so suitable,

see wat being dumb do to ya,

thats why me and my niggaz are true to the,

way that we roll so thats why stay schoolin ya,



(Hook)2x



(3rd Verse)

look at the paint,

look at the rims,

see me pushing on the gas wit my new tims,

i know that this car,

looks shiny as a star,

but i hope i dont wreck it cause i just got drunk at a bar,

please take a picture of this caddilac grill,

watch how i pull to the curb,wit my such driving skills,

cops just told me to pull over,

and i droved off,

the cops try to catch and got smashed by a bull dozer,

hope that nigga aint about to go off,

even though i dont know who was controlling that nigga,

but im glad i got home wit out a scratch go figure.



(hook)2x



(ending)

Kids Dont Do Drugs,please,its just a song,its fiction,theres no such thing as purple,peace



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