Now I done seen plenty niggaz flip twenty's, flip twenty-one's
Plus it make the words figure and spit some screwed shit
Keep on hatin' on the L, big family we gon' steady come up
Sippin' Henny rollin' reckless
I spit some game wit the intellect
Leather and wood said it feels so good
Puff that herb, get that dirt, hit that lick
As I cruise new shoes rollin' smooth up in K-Town
One put on Prada, one put on Ludi, I put on Gucci
Leather and wood said it feels so good
It's packet-proof instead I be the hottest rap
Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some
Got out the tub and went back to the master bedroom
And it feels so good turnin' corners with my pinky man
Songwriters: Phalon Alexander, Carl Mitchell, Frederick Taylor
And tha' pimps got lacks, rollin' through the hood
I wanna show you where I hang out at, where we make our scratch
And show you how my people be kickin' it in the windy city
While we sit on leather grippin' wood
And it feels so good turnin' corners with my pinky man
Publishers: ALMO MUSIC CORP, CHINA WHITE MUSIC, STAYIN' HIGH MUSIC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - MGB SONGS
Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some
Duty calls, I'm bout to hit the scene and ball
Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some
Or like the Cooper, got cruise and they got shoes
This goes out to all sides worldwide
And it feels so good turnin' corners with my pinky man
To the media, like I'm in the Encyclopedia Brittanica
Through my hood chokin' on a B and switchin' lanes
Through my hood chokin' on a B and switchin' lanes
Wax on, wax off like Mr. Miyagi
One mornin' I woke up next to a peanut butter and a caramel chick
Hood to hood, chrome, leather, and wood
Come and take over the world wit' me girl
Cop yourself a motherfuckin' Bentley crib
Is understood, I'm a baller livin' pimpish man
Get the love, when I hit the club gotta freak in
Rapid-fire lyric adrenaline then I be the motherfuckin' man
It's the weekend and the DJ bumpin' 'Tattoo'
Let water trickle down the back of the crack of they booty
But before I leave I spray on some Issey Miyake
Take some time to kick wit' yo home girls and feel yo nugz
Get yo career on track and yo life on point
Tactics flow quicker than a hat-trick go
After a massage and a menage, we got in the shower
Is understood, I'm a baller livin' pimpish man
Get iced up, bumpin' Twista grooves
Roll one, light one, smoke one, sip some
And spit it like
Is understood I'm a baller livin' pimpish man
Track move like some southern, black blues
Where tha' hustla's got packs and the G's got stacks
And I'll show you how yo taxes go
Smokin' on some fire, galactic dro
Thinkin' about my new truck with tha' deep dish
Feelin' so motherfuckin' good I could roll my vehicle to Texas
Let that playa ass nigga Twista be yo guide, as we go on a ride
And do shit so that you understand when it come to spittin'
Through my hood chokin' on a B and switchin' lanes
Is understood, I'm a baller livin' pimpish man
In my city come and feel it ghetto blues
Mega ballin', new clothes
Drop that top, turn the base up, put you a chameleon paint on the truck
And it feels so good
Go to the liquor store so I can get blunts, get Yak
Through my hood chokin' on a B and switchin' lanes
I know it's good when you smoke that fire
Feelin fucked up, flicked out, freaked on
So I can sip some while I split one
Momma got a new store, TV screens, hundred forty spokes
Chronicle enter ever follicle of my body
And I'ma still smoke good, and it feels so good
Pop that ass, throw that dick, twork that thing, bust that nut
Meanin' deep chrome, deep chrome, in the deep dome
If you good I might can see if I can be yo manager
Cop yourself a motherfuckin' Bentley car
Calmin' down every molecule, makin' sure I don't trip none
Take my truck up to the wash, put the sparkle back on
Dude ride to this while you peel, yo, hood
Leather and wood said it feels so good
Hit one, hop in tha' ride, come and kick it wit me
You could go around the block or travel the whole world
This is for the syrup sipper's, gotta slow it down so you feel it
And it feels so good turnin' corners with my pinky man
So I can take you through tha' so-and-so hundred block
Flip twenty-two's, flip Jordans, flip two-fours
And we fittina' roll, right off Madison to the manor in a drop-top Lexus
And it feels so good
When you come back it's still yo hood and it feels so good
If you snooze you lose don't pay dues for the tre-pound
Leather and wood said it feels so good