Ridin' the Whip (feat. Kottonmouth Kings)

I ride cadillacs real hood switches on the fleetwood
 throw ham oh man grip it like you should
 slidin over to the curb and I pancake
 Hoes booty shake to the window like it's payday
 Kick it like pelee and I'm out/okay
 ridin three wheel motion with the homies KMK
 from LA to Motown I ride wit the assed out purple so low it be scrapin on
 the ground
 I got my ses I'm hittin more bounce to the ounce
 King of the jungle with the lifted truck and boomin sound
 I come dippin through sippin on a cold brew
 Fire up a spliff and I'm singin out WHOOTY HOOOOOO
 Fresh new paint and you know it's lookin good
 Candy coated with the flake got d-loc on the hood
 Woodgrain wit a stain got the navi in the dash
 I'm a hot boy with the money fast
 TV screens in the back you can see it when it drags
 when you hear the SSHHHH I let the air out the bags
 Peanutbutter with the jam got strawberry shake
 Got the khaki tan yo I do it cuz I can
 I got my sunroof open windows are bangin
 cuz I don't give a fuck burnin
 that og kush can't no one look
 cuz the tint on my truck it's dark as night
 pass me the light I'm bout to ignite
 another bowl in my pipe get high and enjoy the ride
 crack a window hit the endo
 let the wind blow never gettin out
 pull base outta the wind duck down drop to the ground
 all up on the creep I'mma tip-toe
 My spreckin around automatic blasts
 for the motherfucker that be goin again
 So we gon do it with a long throw
 better beware when you hear the beat go BOOOOOOOM
 I pet that switch perp. goes on to the pavement
 Bump up and down now it's doin the same shit
 Pop/ and I won't quit ridin the whip
 Sittin at the stop sign and I'm bouncin this bitch