Playa Like Me and You

Since I'm blown let me flex this

If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and check this

So smooth, not reckless

We can get high and ride from Chi to Texas

Give the game up since I came up

Blew my name up, check out the rhythm

Make 'em all wanna flame up

Strike a match to a lighter

And this is to a young ridah, on the sight of

Pimp poetry I make you lighter than a feather in your Dobb hat

Bitchin' to skins, saw that

I can tell you where the mob at

At the click, summer sunnin' where the broads at

Diggin' all that, smokin' weed tillthey come and we can fall back

Shootin' die for the small scratch

Trey-Fo' what you call that?

Pull up my drawers Girbauds and doze to pros got called

By the po-po, save it for the phone doe

Bond DeVille, flossin off behind the wheel it's appeal

Took a chill, but I still had to pose

And if I pause, it's because I left my car and the phone

Can you smoke and ride?

With a playa, like me, and you, oh babe

Can you smoke and ride?

With a playa, like me, and you

See uh, laid back I'ma let the proper game at two rats

In the roll like two sacks

Cup essential when my homie came up

On the same drug for layin' up they holla who that?

Double check, just a couple hoes

Tryin 'to see where my head was at

On some problem shit

We're too busy with the party shit

With the blunts and Bacardi shit

With the way she was dressed she might as well

Had nuttin' on your body bitch

Infrared on my side 'cause you know how a party get

Nuttin' but the proper cheese

To squeeze a little on and scoot on to proper chick

But really doe, once a man advance

And bend blocks, smoke the last of these

Pimp cats done CCs

Heavy Gs ninety-six flippin' clips 'bout naturally

Bags seized through Darnell

Heavy sacks and drop-tops

Now look on your map and spot

Where we, R-I-D, E, and smoke

Can you smoke and ride?

With a playa, like me, and you, oh babe

Can you smoke and ride?

With a playa, like me, and you

I, made my money on the DL

Closed shop in the Pontiac we bail

To the mall to ball we're all palm

'Cause a brother gonna floss in front of these females

To the retail

Five double oh period double oh these suits

The Girbaud with the boots

Then I scoop, up the loot

Pay the cash and dashed past the lab while I'm in pursuit

Put my foot in motion, exits the sto' with my brand new gear

Spittin' game in her ear

Tell 'em if they please me and dare to to meet me here

Get her dizzy off the Stanberg

Girlie had to run for months to pump up but I'ma handle her

Like a man, I'mma stand if I fall

And when I fall, then the city better make the call

Left the mall, 'bout a minute till close

I suppose I get dressed to impress these hoes

Getty shoe fresh Guess from head to toe

Only wearin' in the do' what the playas know

Bet y'all when they see me, **** wanna be me

Never will they pimp free, pimp costs

And I get lost on the slide to the Ave, gettin' high while we ride

Can you smoke and ride?

With a playa, like me, and you, oh babe

Can you smoke and ride?

With a playa, like me, and you

Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a Cad'?

Choppin' up the paper for my homies Do or Die

Whoa yeah, whoa, yeah

Can I say it one more time?

Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a Cad'?

Choppin' up the paper for my homies Do or Die

Whoa yeah, can you smoke and ride

With me baby? Check it out

Can you ride ride, ride, ride, ride, ride

C'mon girl ride, ride, ride, ride

Can you ride ride, ride, ride, ride, ride

C'mon girl ride, ride, ride, ride

Whoa yeah (Whoa yeah)

Won't you ride with me baby? (Won't you ride with me baby?)

With my homey Belo

My homey oh yeah, oh yeah, in my ride, c'mon baby, c'mon baby

Check it out

C'mon baby, oh yeah, can you ride with me baby?

Oh yeah, come girl

Won't you ride (I gotta know, I gotta know) I wanna go

Do you wanna go, yeah?