New Jeeps
    (专辑: From The Westside With Love II - 2011)
    
    We blowing wet weed  Your baby moma got an [x3]  Wanna shot a 
movie and shit, I'm the 
directing  Spend a 
lot of money on gold, I'm investing  Talking to the 
president, from the 
west wing  Watching the 
jet's game while I'm jet skiing  Yeah, I 
got diamonds on my neck, damnnn  You know I 
got come correct  We getting more money than a 
lot of them expect  I'm the 
type of rapper that a 
lot of them respect  We selling more records than a 
lot of them forget  Yeah, I'm in the 
hills, counting bills  You still in the 
projects, I 
am progress  I 
am pop fresh, my Rolex on, ain't them rob thet  I'm in my sweats trying spin my lex (Lexus)  You in my way, all in my steps  Yea, I 
said it's fin to be a 
crash  When I 
hear shots from the 
enemies I 
laugh  I'm styling on every single enemy I 
have  Them cheap ass clothes should be giving you a 
rash  I 
bring grace to this, put my name on your list  Before I 
erase the 
shit  You know we fin to get a 
little cake with this  If the 
money looking good come taste it bitch  I 
get cake for this, I 
wanna see some pretty girls shake to this  All the 
bad hoes can't wait for this  2 
girls try to have me raped to this, ah  I 
got mix to get, big money shit I 
got banks to hit  Niggers, you got drinks to get  And roll that motherfucking stanky shit   I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank   Flea flicking and fly girls that freak nick  Picky particularly when on weed shit  Neehses, neatly at ease  I 
don't need shit  Beefing, keeping the 
pieces in then the 
trees lit  Prefix mixing with chicks I 
tell them read lips  D 
tits gets you c 
seat on my me list  She said it's Gemini crickets, give me 3 
wishes  Take sit right on the 
beach, fresh off the 
G6  Far east moving out, few things I 
do without  Smoother than a 
hooper through the 
legs and hit the 
turn around  Murder in the 
urban town, swear that they can burn it down  Heard that I 
was working be sure that I 
deserve the 
crown  It's what's the 
world's about, get your money get on out  Sneak around the 
house if you mama said you ain't allowed  Ain't nobody perfect child, we just make it worth a 
while  Urbs getting nervous since I 
started wearing turbans out   I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank   One time for bitches with their hands up  You know, the 
ones who quit the 
switch their plans up  As Shawty sending me, you a 
winner, I 
seen ya  The 
queen, them other bitches is going to the 
ringer  You used to date tatyana ali  Was kinda freak  The 
crib on the 
side of the 
bitch  Now I'm a 
tell you, but I 
gotta be brief  The 
hole of the 
economy is deep  Deeper than the 
bottom of creeks  Well fuck you, call me anything but broker stupid  We getting paper and you ain't gonna do shit  As I a 
introduce it, 2 
girls on the 
camera guess who coproduce it nigger  I 
got a 
dice game to get to, in the 
range new issue  The 
champagne toast to sip to  Some bad hoes chilling in swim suits  And they probably down for anything that we in to  The 
gold chain old range mustangs jeeps and drops  Rolex watch and all the 
essentials  Got the 
phil gamble right on the 
gym suit  Man, in the 
condo that I 
just moved in to   I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank, new jeeps, no doors, no top  I 
got bank