to drive in my garage Stay sky high, fly wit the stars G4 flights, 80 grand large So we lean wit it, pop wit it Vertical Jones, mean wit the top missin
.P. And if you wanna go to the tip top Stop the violence in the hip-hop, Y O" B.D.P. and me we step into the party top celebrity Say when we're coming
alive just like Jumanji You know where to find me Greenhouse a circle of top whores Mandarin, gears of war, any of them top floors 35 large took you right out the top
protect your body from a ? shot, from my fuckin' shooty layin' it down, the road dog Hussein, Kadafi cuttin' ya ear to ear, fittin' these niggas head gear
is why This is why I?m hot This is why I?m hot Shorty see the drop Ask me what I paid And I say, yeah I paid a guap And then I hit the switch That take away the top
and Saint Tropez The Alps and the Pyrennees Last stage Champs-Elysees Galibier and Tourmalet (2 mountains) Dancing even on the top Bicycling at high gear
) Ya thats the superman we call it the Lago G Star car goes boot us outta stars YO That boy aint getting char bro He in the Monte Carlo I hit the gears
ve been broke down But now I'm back on the road Got it in the gear, sittin' on the go Just waitin' on the light to change I'm goin' places straight to the top
Don P Thinking beyond deeper than Gandhi, while I'm in the Diamante Counting my G's, I'm out to be a millionaire Dipped in gear, flickin' hundred dollar
long time So what you gon do now? Sorry, let's go Yo Black Rob, makin' all stops We gon' party till this motherfucking ball drops, snatchin' all props Switchin' gears
sittin' in back, one ridin' in the front No smokin' in here, so put out your freakin' blunt This how we gon' do it, so pay attention to the rules Women in sexy gear
on the earth, breath breath full of purp A legend out here, and I'm ending careers by the end of my year Two course when you mention my gear, lil low
[ Baby Bam ] Souped up, gased up, got the fresh gear on Seen you with the Beamer and the new Liz Claybourne How you're doin, baby? Oh, you're doin good
and one green light Not a crumb or crack and I'm feelin alright [mike g] ? ? vibe and all systems go (uh-huh) Packin my gear, headin for the next show
the full court pressure stage The homies gave me a nine, the first time I saw a gauge The first time I put my feet Down solid mashin' on top of concrete
little skank from the other side, picked it up and kiss it like Good luck, you deserve it and you makin' it Even though my boyfriend, them be hatin' it I'm a top
, whoo, whoo Black top blazin', home town fadin' Out of sight in the rear view mirror Stevie Ray blastin' on the radio As I slam it into higher gear
like the dream team My nigga I done seen meaner cash And I'm trying to get Follow me nigga I'm on the prowl Headed to the top You watching me nigga? Then