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Crème de la crème homie
Top shelf you know

I like my beat down low, down low, down low, down low
Down low, down low, down low
I like my top laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back
Ayy, holla if you like your beat down low, down low, down low, down low
Down low, down low, down low
I like my top laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back (Mannie Fresh, I got you nigga)
I'm gonna show these niggas what to do with one of your beats
I'm shuttin' the whole block down
Here comes trouble homie
I'ma tell you how the king like to ride homeboy

I like my beat down low and my top laid back
Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back
Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like my beat down low and my top laid back
Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back
Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black

I'm the man in my city ain't nobody f- wit me
You can ask the real n- and all the bad b-
I'm a known - dealer, I always have 50's
And the thugs and the killers was all in class wit me
SS'S on 26's watchin' some television
Shorty I'm never slippin', got the b- in vision
And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'
Ready to show these folks a celebrity p- whippin'

Pimp stolen the automobile and the roof for the tag missin'
Polices try to pursue me it's nothin' but gas given'
Addicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my dads children
Think I'm bad now, you shoulda seen me before I had children
Give d- to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children?
Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance?
Kill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my waint pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain grippin'

I like my beat down low and my top laid back
Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back
Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like my beat down low and my top laid back
Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back
Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black

I got this Pimp Squad Click, I know you hearda 'bout us
Young n- filthy rich and we ain't worried 'bout much
On this g- I clutch in God I trust
If a f- n- start bet his heart I bust
Got ya partners and the broad in ya car f-d up
What, ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't bust
I got the heart and the guts on this p- I blow
Move ten b- daily tryin' to twerk five mo

Ya see the Cadillac swervin' down Hollywood Road
On the flyest bird in Cali f- Hollywood h-
On a pill and half with my partner Young Dro
Bumpin' Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'
Other rappers' old dudes told dudes I'ma pro
With a loaded fo fo and a quarter b- of b-
Hey n- don't you hit me less you buyin' six or mo'
My 24 blades glistenin' and my 808 kickin'

I like my beat down low and my top laid back
Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back
Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like my beat down low and my top laid back
Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back
Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black

I wear the crown down under man somebody better tell 'em
'Fore I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'
I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we ridin' Giovannis and Asanis on Pirellis
If ya ever think ya tryin' to run up on me just forget it
The clip in the ch- long as ya leg and leave ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck, got my knife on tuck
Ya think he ain't getin' stuck you got life f- up

A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night f-d up
Will he live? Will he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin my Ferarri like a light for a buck
Against Lamborghini Gallardo everytime I get a car

I like my beat down low and my top laid back
Can see me ridin' 24's with a ch- in the back
Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like my beat down low and my top laid back
Can see me ridin' 24's with a ch- in the back
Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black, hey



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Writer(s): Byron O. Thomas, Clifford Joseph Harris Jr.
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