24's

Money, hoes, cars, and clothes

That's all all my **** know

Blowin' dro on 24's

That's how all my **** roll

Money, hoes, cars, and clothes

That's all all my **** know

Blowin' dro on 24's

That's how all my **** roll

I'm in a drop-top Chevy with the roof wide open

My potnas lookin' at me to see if my eyes open

'Cause I've been drankin', and I've been smokin'

And flyin' down 285, but I'm focused

454 SS, I race Porsches

White leather seats, as fresh as Air Forces

I say I'm doin' 'bout a hundred, but the track still bumpin'

Number eight on N.W.A, "Straight Outta Compton"

Pull up in your 'partments sittin' on twenty somethings

And the dope boys hollerin', "Aye, what's happenin'?", the kids runnin' in

The cliques start dancin' and the broads start choosin'

And the cars been parked but the rims keep movin'

Sign pictures, buy a onion of good and throw the deuces

I ain't Hollywood, I come from the hood, I'm used to it

So if your rear view shakin' and your seats vibratin'

Twenty-four inch Dayton's got the Chevrolet skatin', makin'

Money, hoes, cars, and clothes

That's all all my **** know

Blowin' dro on 24's

That's how all my **** roll

Money, hoes, cars, and clothes

That's all all my **** know

Blowin' dro on 24's

That's how all my **** roll

I make a million and I'm satisfied, I'll get the rest

Underaged civilian in the tightest ride, I want the best

I refuse to get a nine to five, I'd rather flip my keys

Been payin' my dues ever since '89, tryna get my cheese

My diamonds gleam when I'm on the scene, they know it's me

Ain't no dream or no fantasy, bitch, it's T-I-P

Broad bustin' like a baby do a binky

Five carat VVS's on my motherfuckin' pinky

Half of Hennessy and Belvedere is what we drinkin'

Pimp squad send for broads, what the hell you **** thinkin'?

Young **** spendin' weekends on the islands in the fall, man

24's be shinin' when I'm ridin' 'cause I'm ballin'

I'm callin' out shots like a pool shark

My tools sparks in the dark when I fool marks

Y'all fool hearts in the wrong place at the wrong time

I got a strong mind to grab my chrome nine, and shoot at your ass for a long time

And I'ma get that ass hauled off

Fuck around with the clique, they'll be lookin' for your dick with a stick, ****, y'all soft

So y'all lost, I'ma ball out at all costs

Spit game to a dame, make her ride on this thang till she falls off and sucks balls off, I got the

Money, hoes, cars, and clothes

That's all all my **** know

Blowin' dro on 24's

That's how all my **** roll

Money, hoes, cars, and clothes

That's all all my **** know

Blowin' dro on 24's

That's how all my **** roll

Hey, I ain't bouncin', lil' shawty, I'm relaxin' right now

I'd probably still be trappin' if I wasn't rappin' right now

Braggin' 'bout pistols at the house, well, I'm strapped right now

And keep on talkin', folk, I'll lay you on your back right now

Wanna act right now, get smacked right now

Aye, I'm a buck a motherfucker, I don't know to back down

Clown down here fakin', frontin', talkin' 'bout what you makin', nothin'

I'm twenty-one and ten years deep, that shit to me ain't nothin'

I'm raised by the **** gettin' head from the jays

Lose your leg when I spray, end up dead from the K

Stay ready for the raid, paid heavy from the yay'

I told my class, "Kiss my ass, I make eleven every day", I'm gettin'

Money, hoes, cars, and clothes

That's all all my **** know

Blowin' dro on 24's

That's how all my **** roll

Money, hoes, cars, and clothes

That's all all my **** know

Blowin' dro on 24's

That's how all my **** roll

Money, hoes, cars, and clothes

That's all all my **** know

Blowin' dro on 24's

That's how all my **** roll

Money, hoes, cars, and clothes

That's all all my **** know

Blowin' dro on 24's

That's how all my **** roll