featuring Baby S

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Bounce rock roll and skatin

Bounce rock roll and skatin

Dippin down the street on platinum Daytons

[Kurupt]

I been all around the world Japan to Aamsterdam

Hittin like switches

Dippin Hit the switches which is

One reason why I gotta make mine

Cuz these fools on the street tryin to take mine

Wassup ladie

Times gettin shady

You gotta lipstick wit it

Thats why I'm sick wit it

Hard to maintain in this world of pain

But I'ma serve these rhymes like dimes of caine (check it out)

Why can't we just chill and get along, motherfucker?

But the views you choose to use is wrong, motherfucker

Relax, me and Baby S got it macked to the tee

Just ride with me

Battlecat in the back with a sack on deez

Ridin' with the young OG's (OG's)

Dippin down Shaw, fuck all of y'all

As i bounce rock skate on threes

[Chorus]

We can freak it, freak if you want to, dine if you want to, but,

cuz since I came and you know (x2)

Verse 2: Baby S, Kurupt

[Baby S]

Let me tell you how I started on the grind for mine

Livin life in my rear view

S, nigga hear you

About to drop the bomb

Record one and blue calm, and Yukons

And John hook my shit up bomb

Who controllin?

Rollin with my nigga from the Pound

Put my shit in cruise control with bitches all around

Make me feel like a G one more

He once smoked

For free, now its all about the G's and me

[Kurupt]

Oh yeah!

Blaze up a whole sack to the head

We wear khakis nigga, FUCK jeans