[Hook: Kaos]
Caddies, Cutties, and Coups
All at the hot spots
Navi`s, Bourbons
We scoopin ol` school drop tops
And it don`t even matter if them
Hatas and them cops watch
Cuz we keep rollin` derty we keep rollin`
[Verse 1: Kaos]
Headin` on them highways, keep markin` and swervin`
In Excursions down Kingshighway
Rollin Escalades down Page, urryday
Double R`s, Hummers and Jags, they derty D`s boy stay paid
Top dropped, woody hella plush inside
Fully loaded mo wit urrythang customized
And he`s rollin` wit the humps, the bump bumps
I mean the bump, thump hump bump humps in his trunk
And he`s firin` up the dank, rollin` candy paint
Cheese, got blowed on the Rock Road, oh cant even blink ha
6-4`s and SUV`s wit the brains blown, runnin` trains on them
Only when they change the game mo
[Hook] - repeat 2X
[Verse 2: Kaos]
Ay lil` partna you ain`t gettin` no hollas
Man there`s too many ballas wit top dollas
Rollin in chromed out Pradas in Impalas
Steady sippin` and steady dippin`
They on a mission while you trippin`
Can`t take that heat up out mo`s kitchen
Your girl huggin` em, she got them vapors, he got paper
And she lovin` em, plus he hella cake it but uh
That`s how it is wit them fine freaks, if you got mo` money
She gone mo you won`t never keep no dime piece
Hangin` be wonderin` why you cant find her mo
She out hot sidin` wit Mr. Big Timer blow
She went from hikin` in them Nik`s, to loud pipes
To wild nights, man your boy was trifin` them trucks and now bikes
And now I know that your feelings be hurtin`, you see ya girl flirtin`
While you out wit your partnas purpin`, tellin` urrybody
That your Excursion, you be splurgin` but whys ya girl twurkin`
And I heard she be workin`, settin` it out wit just the mouth
You get it all up for a dub and we be like What`s up wit ya girl cuz?
She runnin` choo-choos wit few crews and lil` dudes, be like
Ay that`s my girlfriend man she call me poo-poo
[Hook] - repeat 2X
[Verse 3: Kemo]
Camilin paint on the Range, 22 inch rims derty
Switchin` lanes (TV!) peepin` out the Rams game
Urry chickenhead in the city know ya name, and ya be breakin` bread
Makin` change, even got a fo` wit the blown brain, damn dogg
Them rims tall as a mug, gotta use a purrachute to get up out the truck
You tryin` to embarrass every crew comin` up, postin` on them 22`s
Laughin` at them dubs, ballin` out, wit ya crew snappin` at them clubs
After that what you doin` tappin` at some guns (yes`ir yes`ir)
3 ol` hoes in the basement, one from Nigeria and the other ones Jamaican
And they maybe, jockin` ya ride so derty do some backbreakers
But after that make sure the house vacant (y`all gotta bounce)
[Hook] - repeat 2X
