Catch Me Rolling
Bounce, dip catch me rolling
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
Bounce, dip catch me rolling
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
Who banging, Raskal Loko where you from
East side t-r-s with a big ass gun
Middle finger to the five O cause I never gave fuck
Fat blunt bad bitch with a big ass butt
It's a west coast thing when I hit your town
If you with it come with it we don't ever fuck around
Real Geez in my circle we don't kick it with these clowns
We trained your bitch but you wife'd her down
Hahaha Silly little rabbit
California on the corner serving addicts
South Side Mothafucka we the baddest
We don't take an L, RL back at it
This the shit my enemies gonna get shot too
This is a hit when you ride you gonna slide too
This the shit my enemies gonna get shot too
This is a hit when you ride you gonna slide too
Bounce, dip catch me rolling
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
Bounce, dip catch me rolling
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
I clocked in but you I never clocked out
Wanna Catch a fade, run up and get knocked out
Bitch I never left what you mean I'm fucking back now
Started at the bottom but I'm posted at the top now
Tell 'em they can bow down cruising with the top down
Bitch you know the name, Deportado runs the town now
SixFour hopping, the party aint stopping
They hating on a G cause they know I'm fucking popping
Money over bitches so ambitious to get power
Steel banging all day at every hour
Tell me what you need we got pussy shirts and powder
Competition gets devoured, this rap game is ours
What's a little issue to my loaded fucking pistol
You're soft like a tissue you fake artificial
I'm short and full game call me Derek Fisher
Junkies and the profit you know this shit is official
Strap on my waist and your bitch on my lap
Fat sack, gangsta rap and we bringing it back
Ain't no fading us homie why is that
Southern California where them gangstas at
Bounce, dip catch me rolling
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
Bounce, dip catch me rolling
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
Bounce, dip catch me rolling
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
Who banging, Raskal Loko where you from
East side t-r-s with a big ass gun
Middle finger to the five O cause I never gave fuck
Fat blunt bad bitch with a big ass butt
It's a west coast thing when I hit your town
If you with it come with it we don't ever fuck around
Real Geez in my circle we don't kick it with these clowns
We trained your bitch but you wife'd her down
Hahaha Silly little rabbit
California on the corner serving addicts
South Side Mothafucka we the baddest
We don't take an L, RL back at it
This the shit my enemies gonna get shot too
This is a hit when you ride you gonna slide too
This the shit my enemies gonna get shot too
This is a hit when you ride you gonna slide too
Bounce, dip catch me rolling
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
Bounce, dip catch me rolling
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
I clocked in but you I never clocked out
Wanna Catch a fade, run up and get knocked out
Bitch I never left what you mean I'm fucking back now
Started at the bottom but I'm posted at the top now
Tell 'em they can bow down cruising with the top down
Bitch you know the name, Deportado runs the town now
SixFour hopping, the party aint stopping
They hating on a G cause they know I'm fucking popping
Money over bitches so ambitious to get power
Steel banging all day at every hour
Tell me what you need we got pussy shirts and powder
Competition gets devoured, this rap game is ours
What's a little issue to my loaded fucking pistol
You're soft like a tissue you fake artificial
I'm short and full game call me Derek Fisher
Junkies and the profit you know this shit is official
Strap on my waist and your bitch on my lap
Fat sack, gangsta rap and we bringing it back
Ain't no fading us homie why is that
Southern California where them gangstas at
Bounce, dip catch me rolling
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
Bounce, dip catch me rolling
In the back with your bitch just smoking
Zipping poison, Three-wheel motion
Low lows, gang signs, west coasting
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Writer(s): Cesar Zamora Medrano
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