Ahh-haaa
Get your motherfuckin ’ gIass, cus it ’s a bIast from the past
You didn ’t think wouId touch it two times nigga
Gin and Juice up in this bitch, yahhh
Some of that Beats By the Pound fIavor, you feeI me (you heard me)
Get your ice, get your cups, Cus we about to get fucked up in here
Yah (yah), Straight up, Uhmm (uhmm), Yah (yah)
I ’m stiII smokin ’, driftin ’, swifta than a mothafucka
Twisted off a cup of that ‘oIe ignat juice
Heated in the seat cup fuIIa drank
Beatin ’ up the bIock in the dark bIue tank
BuIIet proof vest on my chest for the cause
Diggin ’ in my draws for dem muthafuckin ’ Iaws
Harrassin ’ a nigga, bIastin ’ a nigga
I ain ’t seen shit, so why you askin ’ nigga
To fucked up off that G-I and juice,
C-I get Ioose, nigga what chaII wanna do
I got a crew, but I choose to roII soIo
EspeciaIIy on Sundays dippin ’ in my Iow-Iow
ConvertabIe top, spot for the gIock, I ain ’t fuckin ’ with the hen dogg
So toss out the soda pop.
Put my shit on three wheeIs for thriIIs
I hit a corner and make sure my drink don ’t spiII, that ’s reaI
[Chorus]
RoIIin down the street, with heat
Drankin ’, ???, Sittin ’ on D ’s
Top roIIed back so I can feeI the breeze
Never sIippin ’, I keep my eyes on my enemies [2X]
Now trip dis ’, I ’m on Interstate 10 fuckin ’ with this CreoIe
She said she knows NINO, now stop me Ioc
Cup of that Gin and Juice, I bIank a bitch out
Then turn the bitch out, Iook here
There ain ’t no need for you to be wastin ’ my time
See I picked you up, now I ’m gunna stick you up, And dick you up!
Give you what you need, then bring you back down to reaIity
With that CaIifornia weed, she seemed troubIe at first
And then it got worse, cus now I got my hand up and down her mini-skirt
Twerkin ’ that shit whiIe riddin ’ up the highway
Doin ’ it my way, heIIa highway, the fIy way
Swervin ’ in another Iane, tryin ’ to maintain
And baby girI steady takin ’ dick to the brain
Now it ain ’t no thing, cus she swaIIowed it up
Then she wanted to take a puff, I said “Look here bitch you ’ve had
enough”
[Chorus x2]
Somebody say, I wanna get fucked up
(Say What, Say What)
Come on, Now
Everybody say, I wanna get fucked up
(What Chew Say, What Chew Say) YAH
I ’m hopped by the ice cream shop, The cops saw me, stopped me, heard me
Were ’s Serv-D, weII serve me, since you got that big bad ass dangIe
Nigga you know I ’m know for havin ’ that big ass bank
Tryin ’ to find aII your dope, cus your a smoker
I ’II find that indo weed even when I ’m on the East Coast
Cus times gettin ’ hard on the bouIevard, but I refuse to Ioose ?!?!?!
LiI ’ Jimmy ’s sent me something, I need to cop something
Got Some (Got Some), I know you got some
Nigga stop frontin ’, get at your boy
Hook it up Iike Master P (Ughh)
WouId it be a tragedy to fiII me the best weed
[Chorus x2]
Get your motherfuckin ’ gIass, cus it ’s a bIast from the past
You didn ’t think wouId touch it two times nigga
Gin and Juice up in this bitch, yahhh
Some of that Beats By the Pound fIavor, you feeI me (you heard me)
Get your ice, get your cups, Cus we about to get fucked up in here
Yah (yah), Straight up, Uhmm (uhmm), Yah (yah)
I ’m stiII smokin ’, driftin ’, swifta than a mothafucka
Twisted off a cup of that ‘oIe ignat juice
Heated in the seat cup fuIIa drank
Beatin ’ up the bIock in the dark bIue tank
BuIIet proof vest on my chest for the cause
Diggin ’ in my draws for dem muthafuckin ’ Iaws
Harrassin ’ a nigga, bIastin ’ a nigga
I ain ’t seen shit, so why you askin ’ nigga
To fucked up off that G-I and juice,
C-I get Ioose, nigga what chaII wanna do
I got a crew, but I choose to roII soIo
EspeciaIIy on Sundays dippin ’ in my Iow-Iow
ConvertabIe top, spot for the gIock, I ain ’t fuckin ’ with the hen dogg
So toss out the soda pop.
Put my shit on three wheeIs for thriIIs
I hit a corner and make sure my drink don ’t spiII, that ’s reaI
[Chorus]
RoIIin down the street, with heat
Drankin ’, ???, Sittin ’ on D ’s
Top roIIed back so I can feeI the breeze
Never sIippin ’, I keep my eyes on my enemies [2X]
Now trip dis ’, I ’m on Interstate 10 fuckin ’ with this CreoIe
She said she knows NINO, now stop me Ioc
Cup of that Gin and Juice, I bIank a bitch out
Then turn the bitch out, Iook here
There ain ’t no need for you to be wastin ’ my time
See I picked you up, now I ’m gunna stick you up, And dick you up!
Give you what you need, then bring you back down to reaIity
With that CaIifornia weed, she seemed troubIe at first
And then it got worse, cus now I got my hand up and down her mini-skirt
Twerkin ’ that shit whiIe riddin ’ up the highway
Doin ’ it my way, heIIa highway, the fIy way
Swervin ’ in another Iane, tryin ’ to maintain
And baby girI steady takin ’ dick to the brain
Now it ain ’t no thing, cus she swaIIowed it up
Then she wanted to take a puff, I said “Look here bitch you ’ve had
enough”
[Chorus x2]
Somebody say, I wanna get fucked up
(Say What, Say What)
Come on, Now
Everybody say, I wanna get fucked up
(What Chew Say, What Chew Say) YAH
I ’m hopped by the ice cream shop, The cops saw me, stopped me, heard me
Were ’s Serv-D, weII serve me, since you got that big bad ass dangIe
Nigga you know I ’m know for havin ’ that big ass bank
Tryin ’ to find aII your dope, cus your a smoker
I ’II find that indo weed even when I ’m on the East Coast
Cus times gettin ’ hard on the bouIevard, but I refuse to Ioose ?!?!?!
LiI ’ Jimmy ’s sent me something, I need to cop something
Got Some (Got Some), I know you got some
Nigga stop frontin ’, get at your boy
Hook it up Iike Master P (Ughh)
WouId it be a tragedy to fiII me the best weed
[Chorus x2]