Rolls Royce Rugs

Lyrics

[Verse 1] No matter the platform, the hoes gon' clap for him The Maybach's black like daddy Jaguar I played the back like I was blackballed, uh Clapping the four like Tony up in Club Babylon I'm like the new Don "Magic" Juan Y'all niggas rapping wrong, I had the long mink jacket I had to laugh it off (Ha, ha, ha) The shit niggas had on was half off (Bum shit) Fuck all the back and forth, I blast for sport (Blast for sport) Drag a Newport, got one or two plugs, Pos and Trugoy Where I'm from, niggas shoot you for cool points All I gotta do is point, you get two in your fly Puma joint With the two tool, boy, made beautiful noise Blew some coins, y'all niggas null and void I was always a Playboy, look at momma's baby boy I'm out here makin' noise Breaking hoes, playing with toys, he got poise But still, this shit is not by force, it's by choice [Chorus] (It's, uh, by choice) Who does the song? Who rides the Rolls Royce? (Swig up, I don't do nothing I don't wanna do) Who does the song? Who rides the Rolls Royce? (For real, baby, fuck, we done playing, nigga) Who does the song? Who rides the Rolls Royce? (Hundred block, boy, how did we get to this point?) Who does the song? Who rides the Rolls Royce? [Verse 2] Stashed the M16 in the clean limousine Stick come with the beam, you get hit in the bean Seen, hopped in the BM, made the engine scream The Bentley mint green, I need a pinky ring The niggas straight rinky-dink, who you kiddin'? You ain't pretty, nigga, we run the city, kiddy must think he me He had to be on PCP, the MP, it don't hold BBs Throw at least 3 at your 'Lo beanie (Uh, uh, bah, bah, bah) Oh baby, stay close to your old lady, I roll Mercedes No hoe can play me in some cold Stacey's, the day be You hold the 40 Colt shaky, get home safely (Uh) Spray the spot up where you get coffee Don't talk to me, and if you do, softly, I get disorderly I should be quarantined on morphine I know more fiends that's all for cheese When I was 14, I had the Jordan 3s [Outro] Uh, now I cop all the Ps All the bitches, all the wine, you know all that shit, nigga Yeah, boy, it's like that, fuck nigga Spray shit up real quick, nigga You know, TMB, turn money blue Pimpstead, nigga, what up