24 Inches Woodgrain Grippin lyrics

24 Inches Woodgrain Grippin lyrics

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24 Inches Woodgrain Grippin lyrics

Send "24 Inches Woodgrain Grippin" Ringtone to your Cell [Chorus] I put 24 inches on the Brougham Call my baddest bitch and tell her daddy comin` home Pull up at the light and them thangs keep spinnin` I`m bustin` down a Philly, finna fill it with a 20 That liquor got me swervin`, E&J is what we sippin` Just pulled it out the shop, so that paint still drippin` Got that thang flip-flop, so the flop keep flippin` Keep that 45 cock when I`m woodgrain grippin` [Verse 1:Big Pimp] I woke up Friday morning, right before I washed my ass My nigga Keke called me, told me "Boy, come get your Lac" I`m happy as hell cause I been waitin` for the call He told me that he sprayed it last night with stone wall "You got 31 Flavors, and boy you need to see`em But you need you some rims, so meet me down at Emmet Neil`s And Pimp while you thinkin`, I`mma tell you how to kill her Take off them Gary Payton`s and sit that bitch on Andre Miller`s" I call up LaKiera, that`s my main thoroughbred Cause right `fore I hit her, I get some flame-thorough-head Now when she suck it, she don`t play when she catch it Could it be I run with J and Scarface down in Texas? But I`m down in Alabama where the ballers love flexin` Keep my 45 cocked just in case I feel threatened I pulled up at the light and them hoes almost fainted I hearin` screamin` out, hollerin` "Keke must`a painted it" Yeah, yeah [Chorus] [Verse 2:G-stacka] I`m choppin` down your block in a big body Brougham Candy flip-flop, 24 inch chrome Spinnin` like four windmills, enough to give off wind chills And all this dro smoke is startin` to fog up my windshield I`m sittin` more high than four deers, stacked on top of four hills And if I sip `bout four beers, I`ll need four blunts to straight kill I`ll show you how that bass feel, four 15`s off in the rear Beatin` so hard off in your ear, when you get out you can hardly hear Mix E&J with Belvedere, so my mind ain`t never clear My 4-5 been with me so goddamn long feel like my souvenir You wanna know what`s truly real? How many times my candy flip The sun make my paint look like a fruity bag of M&M`s Hoes love the way it drip, so they holla "Let me ride" So it`s me and Pimp with `bout twenty-four hoes inside, every night Takin` flight, in my Fleetwood full of hood freaks And if that thang is candy paint, it must got sprayed my Keke [Chorus] [Verse 3:Both] (In singing-rap style) [Big Pimp] We push Caddies with gold spokes, vogues with mo-mo [G-stacka] They sit high, they sit low, 20`s and 24`s [Big Pimp] We got hoes that dike hoes, suck dick, and snort blow [G-stacka] We got niggas that smoke dro, push bricks, and elbows [Big Pimp] Thirty-one clear coats drip wet like Mop `n Glow [G-stacka] Spinners that chop fast, spinners that chop slow [Big Pimp] Gators of all soles, furs, and perm fros [G-stacka] We ride with 44`s that`s tucked off in our clothes [Chorus] Send " 24 Inches Woodgrain Grippin" Ringtone to your Cell 24 Inches Woodgrain Grippin lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | 24 Inches Woodgrain Grippin lyrics @ ELyrics | 24 Inches Woodgrain Grippin lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | 24 Inches Woodgrain Grippin lyrics @ Songlyrics | 24 Inches Woodgrain Grippin lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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