Crayola

Lyrics

[Hook] Crayola, crayola I ride different colors every day I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin' crazy Crayola, crayola I ride different colors every day I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin' crazy [Verse 1] (You might see me in a) White challenger, white rims, white hat Black challenger, black rims, black gat (Try me) Blue challenger, blue rims, blue weed Orange challenger, that dukes of hazard up in me Lexus coupe, drop top so you can see Painted candy red, bowlegged like candy red On Sunday I be stuntin', I hop up in my Bentley Thank the man up above for blessins he done sent me Green charger, drop top, call it master splinter Glocks cocked, wildin' out hangin' out the window On Wednesdays I be chillin' but be swervin' Smokin' purple in my O-eight suburban Too many cars, ain't no room in my yard I go low key and I can jump up in my bitch jaguar (I'm ballin') Feds follow me round, they nosy tryna see But every car got tint, how you gon' know it's me? [Hook] Crayola, crayola I ride different colors every day I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin' crazy Crayola, crayola I ride different colors every day I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin' crazy [Verse 2] I got the lime green drop top Can't ride it if it's too cold, can't ride it if it's too hot That thang'll make you pop X Flat screens in our trunk we got our own movies So you ain't gotta go to the theater, just call Boosie And that yellow yellow on my shit Match wit my yellow watch, girls on my dick People don't understand how I floss like this People like is that a cable cord round your wrist? You know we ball on the weekend A line of cars, bad broads tryna jump in Same color as my whip, I'm real fly Yellow, yellow, green, green, my self esteem high When it be rainin' man I jump in my old school When its a game its like a train when we roll through Ya feel me man? Big stacks on deck, get out the big dawg's way I'm like, what I'm gon' drive today? Crayola, crayola [Hook] Crayola, crayola I ride different colors every day I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin' crazy Crayola, crayola I ride different colors every day I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin' crazy [Verse 3] Now all through the week, I be in the street (Thuggin') Looking real flashy and my whip real nasty Leave church on Sunday, jump up in my Bentley Thank the man up above for blessins he done sent me Now Monday I'm back stuntin', I jumped up in my Charger The red one, the wet one, had them hoes like "Ho!" (Boosie) Navigation on my whip, I can't go wrong Candy red on that bitch, on the mirror chrome Night time, the right time, I be swervin' Smokin' purple in my O-seven suburban Monte Carlo all black, this Crayola shit is real talk And when I floss I let them birds out Gave my momma my Corvette, that silver thang A nice house flossed out, with some diamond rings People in the hood like "Boosie you ignorant" But daughter, like daddy, you sick with this, crayola [Hook] Crayola, crayola I ride different colors every day I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin' crazy Crayola, crayola I ride different colors every day I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin' crazy