Sayin what?
Oh yea, they sayin we back
Lets go
Put your hands up
Yea yea Put your hands up
Say Put your hands up
1, 2, 3 go
Poppin pills like Im sick, boy
When Im the one, dont forget, boy
Im a machine, Im runnin a scene
From the fuckin ring out to set court
Out in life, the vacation flow
Reppin USA everywhere I go
Got it on my arm so you already know
That Im comin for your spot, Im bringin JCO
Woo when Sammy try
Never run away but its cool, fall back
Always bring clues to the famous ass
To the fact that we had the whole hood so packed
We good, we dont need no cars
The feeling being in the city see no stars
Without haters, Im back to how my dick taste
Still good? Kay good, put it all back
Back back back, rollin through the city
Its the music catchin feelin
Everybodys screamin, Im back
Back back back, rollin through the city
Its the music catchin feelin
Everybodys screamin, Im back
Back back back, rollin through the city
Its the music catchin feelin
Everybodys screamin, Im back
Back back back, rollin through the city
Its the music catchin feelin
Everybodys screamin, Im back
Harder than ever, my balls sharper than cedar
Smell like tobacco and leather
Thinks time, nobodys better than that
Back back, spazzin the medication
Were here with a dedication, refuse to take a vacation
Im on a couple of.. two bitches on my fuckin neck
Enrique doing doubles at
Im a fucking joy to them crack
Im a nobrainer, Im a fuckin entertainer
Im just another fuckin slice mad mafucka, all that
Back back back, rollin through the city
Its the music catchin feelin
Everybodys screamin, Im back
Back back back, rollin through the city
Its the music catchin feelin
Everybodys screamin, Im back
Back back back, rollin through the city
Its the music catchin feelin
Everybodys screamin, Im back
Back back back, rollin through the city
Its the music catchin feelin
Everybodys screamin, Im back