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Do Or Die Lyrics

Album: Headz Or Tailz

Can I Lyrics

(feat. Beyond Content)

 [Hook:]

 Roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

 You don't have to go that far,

 You just slide in to my car

 

 [Verse 1]

 I got my eyes on 52 inch, wit my fingers on chocolate thick and richer

 Smoke the last of the grass, put the dub in glass

 Start smoking wit a virgin, baby doll rest ya nerves

 Recline lay on back

 Instead of spend a stack, pimp really kick back,

 Get some ass just like that

 See I never been ahead ?? (Lexus)

 That apply to (Texas)

 Do or Die (Respect us, don't test us, get checked wit the tech sir)

 But back to your slow lord, really wanna know about your low luv

 You can stop ackin' so so intimadated by the slow flow

 Hurt my feelings is a no no

 Let me sit beside you at the sun beach, got me trippin off the sun heat

 See you think it run me, see you think its the weed talking

 Conversation on the pond, took a pause for a minute you start walking

 I know its your first time, just follow your first mind

 And when you lose control, I'ma smooth ya soul

 But all I really wanna know...

 

 [Hook: 2x]

 

 Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

 You don't have to go that far,

 You just slide in to my car

 

 [Verse 2]

 Baby would you die for me, when I can't see give a eye for me,

 Lay to the side and cry for me, when I'm in my grave say bye for me

 Cause I might be, Chilling with ya blasmphemy, lay low while I past the B

 If you really wanna ride when the time is right, put it off to the side come 

 On, ride ride wit daddy

 Down past in the caddy, spittin' honey in ya ear like a bumble bee

 Won't 'cha men's come run wit me, let me show you what fun can be

 Choppin up from beyond the sea

 Ain't this some (shhh...) still playa hate cause I kept real

 Never asked for a free meal, all I asked if I work coming up from the dirt 

 Show me luv not a fake thrill

 I'ma flirt wit the girls and um make sure that they worth time and personal

 Travel round the world and um make they money while have fun, gotta have em, 

 Parly everday wit my homies

 I will never leave you lonely, I keep it real for my homey

 Feel, never down out and lonely, come on

 

 [Hook: 2x]

 

 Can I, roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

 You don't have to go that far,

 You just slide in to my car

 

 [Verse 3]

 And they know when I be on, in the back of a caddy ridin' three strong

 Roll the bees on, hit the switch on the six, roll the caddy wit d's on

 To the head and the weed gone

 See the mansion doors, dipping through house wit the ?? doors

 Wait to you get to the marble floors, like a persian rug,

 Cow gun in the tub

 Ain't got the mind for luv making, cause I'll leave you where I found you at 

 The club shakin'

 Cause I'll do you like bruson bacon

 Baby maybe I'm mistaken,

 It ain't no simp in me, its all pimp in me

 And I can tell ya flip a g stack

 And if its you let it bring three back

 And now the P-i-m-p's back

 Now let me rub, massage you relax

 

 [Talking]

 

 Baby its like P-o-P-i-m-p, olgy

 But obviously, Joe don't wanna be a player no mo'

 So what I really wanna know is...

 

 [Hook: 2x]

 

 Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

 You don't have to go that far,

 You just slide in to my car

 

 Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

 [2x to end]
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