I be rollin'
Ridin'
Flow so fly I be so so high
She say I'm that guy you wanna ride with
Like my car get inside it
You excited
I don't blame you
Everywhere I go all them hoes act the same too
I don't wanna date you
I just wanna take you home
And do somethin' grown folks can relate too
Bitch I'ma play you
I would hate to
But if you stay cool we should be straight boo
Bitch I'ma straight fool
No I cant lie
Don't let a day go bye where I ain't high
Pump your brake lights lemme slow it down
Know who I is n how is bout to go down
You wanna roll now
We'll just ride out
Right now I'll show you what I'm bout

[Chorus]
Tryna front when you see me in the club bitch you no who I am
Tryna front when you see me in the club bitch you no who I am
Tryna front when you see me in the club bitch you no who I am
Tryna front when you see me in the club bitch you no who I am
Gettin' weeded with a pocket full of dubs I bet you no who I am
Gettin' weeded with a pocket full of dubs I bet you no who I am
Gettin' weeded with a pocket full of dubs I bet you no who I am
Gettin' weeded with a pocket full of dubs I bet you no who I am
They be runnin' up n showin' all this love cause they know who I am
They be runnin' up n showin' all this love cause they know who I am
They be runnin' up n showin' all this love cause they know who I am
They be runnin' up n showin' all this love cause they know who I am
Didn't notice it but now your goin' nuts cause you no who I am
Didn't notice it but now your goin' nuts cause you no who I am
Didn't notice it but now your goin' nuts cause you no who I am
Didn't notice it but now your goin' nuts cause you no who I am

I be cakin'
Makin' all of this money
Look honey I ain't fakin'
See that your takin'
That's cool with me
Cause you and your boyfriend ain't got shit to do with me
Truthfully
Real talk
I pimp hard she tell them to get lost
Bottles of patron good green in my cigar
See you in your girl watchin' me n my niggas
Now that your with us
If not Wiz don't fuck a rap star
I just get it how I live
This ain't the first time that you heard about Wiz
So ma why I feelin' me just front n act like it is
You ain't the type of juice better then one poundin'
Just lettin' me come round now she a buss down
Feelin' my convo'
Then mami lets ride out
Right now I'll show you what I'm bout

[Chorus]

Writer : THOMAZ, CAMERON / MURRAY, EDWARD
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.