[Hook: Ronnie Spencer]
Gripping on wood grain
Keep on, keep on, keep on moving
Banging, swerving lane to lane
[Al-D]
Gripping on grain, while the 15`s bang
Know you wonder if it`s thunder, where the fuck is the rain
Lane to lane dripping blue, puffing on coo-coo
Candy wetter than do, banging nothing but Screw
Reclined on buck, like I`m stuck in the mud
Ripping my mug cause I`m thug, sipping straight out the jug
Ghetto thoed we ghetto known, wih mo` ice on my heart
Boy got mo` ice, than a W march
Bout to knock my trunk off, with this shit down South
Knocking pictures off your wall, when I pass by your house
Know your spouse is your trojan, if you love her than get her
Cause she stuck on a G, like a god damn sweater
Hotter than a baretta, trying to give it up fast
Left her stupid like cupid, and put a plug in her ass
Swanging glass moving fast, as I dash through your hood
Picking splinters out my palm mayn, gripping on wood
[Hook: Ronnie Spencer - 2x]
[K-Rino]
Hear them niggaz bumping, but they can`t forget
Swanging down bumping tip, champagne under the tent
Trend setter, red beam for plexing
Crawling, living the life of a Texan
Get down your block three in the morning, waking the hood up
Crawling purple passion, up in my cup
I-10 to 71, mash the gas to Austin
Chrome glossing, big bossing flossing
Block to block spot to spot, no need for tripping
Still collecting my ends, in the 2K dimension
Twist a leaf out the leaf, as I crawl through the street
Waiting on the sunrise, praying a G on deep
It`s a Sunday a fun day, and I crawl down Sunnydale
Sparkling sun rays, making the game prevail
Jazzy broads whispering, boppers shaking they tail
You can do what you do, I`m all about my mail
[Hook: Ronnie Spencer - 2x]
[Yungstar]
Lights, camera, action it`s on
Bang out my garage, and I`m on 20 inch chrome
Grab my phone, cause I`m calling Al-D
When they see the buttons, don`t try to compare me
She gon stare G, so you better get her
I`m coming down, and I`m banging the Hardest Pit of the litter
Down South, keep our name out your mouth
And we`ll get it on, and we known to buy a house
And buy the block it don`t stop, with shoes and socks
Bet the top drop, and let the bumper unlock
But me I`m rolling foreign, never ever alone
Swanging left and right, with alarm cats knowing
Paints I be pouring, and you know I`m so wet
Getting me a ticket from the laws, you wanna bet
They can`t stand me, pulling off they say you dripping too much candy
Yes I can`t stand it, I`m the drank and drip bandit
You can`t handle it, bought the ice that sunk the Titanic
Don`t panic, when you see me riding with Janet
On the escapade, riding a Escalade
Break these boys off with techs, my chest plate
[Hook: Ronnie Spencer - 4x]
[Ronnie Spencer]
We gonna swang, we gonna bang
We gonna grip on wood, baby - 4x
