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 Artist : 504 BOYZ
 
 Tight Whips | 504 BOYZ(feat. Lil' Romeo, Magic, Yungsta)
 [Hook]
 We roll tight whips, everyday
 Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and Escalades
 We roll tight whips, everyday
 Hustlin to make that paper, but that's ok
 
 [Verse 1]
 They say dat Choppa acting funny
 He ain't holla'd a day
 He got the top back, you know his new Z28
 Holla at ya (BOY!) with the 8 of us 8
 But they like my rims they just non-stop (SPREWELL!)
 Look like they runnin away
 
 [Verse 2: Magic]
 I'm doing 80 in the lightin
 Duece trays on shine
 The cops try to pull me over but my rims done blinded em
 Cus I got 4 models in the back of my truck
 18" Bazooka bumpin my stuff
 Waking the BLOCK UP!
 
 [Verse 3: Master P]
 Call me Ghetto Bill cus my seats they be Gucci
 And when I roll through the hood I got 2 or 3 hoochies
 Lou Vaton Airbags 'case I crash bad
 Futuristic kidded up like I'm Batman
 Represent the PROjects
 TV when I roll that
 Gamblin for a car, no
 Hope I don't blow that, WHOA!
 
 [Hook]
 
 [Verse 4]
 We roll big body Benz it's the navigators
 In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a restaurant waiter
 Blue lights on the Jag cus I love to shine
 Keep it by my shorty so that we be hard to find
 I ain't pay the car note, in about 3 months
 I'd rather, spend my paper on Henney and blunts
 Even when the truck stop those things be constant spinnin
 I'm a 504 Boy so I'm constant with it
 
 [Verse 5: Yungsta]
 Roll around in tight whips
 Catch me on the night shift
 I'm just a Yungsta, I roll without a license
 My dogs is triflin, homie you can bite when
 First one in the hood on the block with the ice rims
 My seats be piped out, TVs with the lights out
 Had these blinkin when I passed, try not to wipe out
 Dash with the wood grain, still in the hood man
 Catch me on lean car clean we doing big things
 
 [Hook]
 
 [Verse 6: Silkk]
 The way we do it
 She got a man, but she still gonna turn around
 Bentley, a bucket with chicken I'm like ma, go turn em now
 It's like No Limit said it, we all day, no loss
 Just parkin lot pimpin, car changin colors
 These boys go hard off
 
 [Verse 7: Master P]
 We leave the tags in the window, whodee
 Cus it's worth about a hundred
 V12 with remote control (cha-cha) engine runnin
 P.Miller throwbacks, with the convertable shift
 Candy paint thong version with the iced out chip
 Yokahama tires, whodee, but I only got 3
 No Limit Boys we thuggin I get a high for next week!
 
 [Verse 8: Lil' Romeo]
 I'm fish tailin my dad, and I'm rollin on drops
 Sportin Sprewell to the curb I think I saw the cops
 They call me Richie Rich, I got my name in the seats
 X-Box in the front and the back DVDs
 Got TVs in the head rest with the big wide screen
 Got the navigation system with the phone in between
 Rollin a coupe with the top down when I go outdoors
 We roll on whole days around here, that's 24s
 
 [Hook]
 
 [Jamaican flow]
 
 [Verse 9]
 I got that whip block paint off, my ride air ding dong
 The nose on my hood just like my ride stay PISSED off
 I roll through yo hood they ask me do I call lift off
 Like if it was made out of space with 20s and crishtoff
 
 [Verse 10]
 Go real glistens
 These chicks, call me Mista Cleana
 A firecracker, big ballin, it's something you've never seen
 I'm sippin lean, off thick playin on 6 TV screens
 Interior green, 24s, but you know, it ain't no thing
 HAH
 
 [Verse 11: Master P]
 We ghetto fab, let our bling bling show
 Driveway like a dealership, don't walk no more
 We wiling out, all day, all night
 Cus this is my life, my life, my life...
 
 [Hook]
 
 
 
 
 
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