What Ya Know About

Mike Jones
앨범 : Who Is Mike Jones? (Limited 2CDs Edition)
[Chorus 3x]
What ya know about switching lanes holding wood grain
What ya know about switching lanes holding wood grain
What ya know about switching lanes holding wood grain
What ya, what ya know about, what ya, what ya know about
[Mike Jones]
What ya know about that candy paint with butter guts
V-b-s, princess cuts with purple stuff up in my cup
I'm gripping on that grain man, switching lane to lane man
In my Rover Range man, like Collie on them heaven thing
I'm in the parking lot with my candy apple drop
Hop inside, press a button, watch my top pass out
See I'm a hustler on my grind, the four vogues fit for reclining
Watch me smile and show my grill so y'all can see that I'm a shine
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'
That's my cell phone number hit me up on the low
I'm from the city of the clutch where the music screwed up
I'm switching lanes, holding grain, about to tear the curb up, baby
[Chorus 2x]
[Paul Wall]
What ya know about some vogue tires and 84's
Candy paint red cherry blossom dripping off the door
I'm from the place where our smiles stay iced out
Diamonds in our mouth, baby jamming on this Swishahouse
I'm Paul Wall the peoples champ, the trunk popper
I'm something like a chick magnet catching all the boppers
We used to ride choppers back in 9-8
Still jamming gray tapes in this Lone Star state
I'm from the place we be sipping on prescription cough syrup
It's some icy white shoes and a tall tee shirt
I got the trunk on crack with neon lights in the back
We still jamming Robert Davis what ya know about that baby
[Chorus 2x]
[Killa Kyleon]
Pulling up holding, got the top folding
Got vogues on my lo' when I got the drop strolling
Got Now 'N' Later paint (paint)
Peter Pan guts (guts)
15's banging I can beat a man up
Big grill in the lady, gat in the waist
See the 5th wheel sleeping when I'm sliding away
Popping my trunk, you see the lights glowing
Me and Paul Wall leaning, you see the Sprite pouring
It's an H-Town thing when you riding on swings
In that candy coated frame gripping on that wood grain
You call 'em hoes, we call 'em bops
You call 'em rags, we call 'em drops
Killa!
[Chorus 2x]

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