Rotation (Explicit)

Old school when I ride,

Forever sky high

Workin' wood wheel,

When the sun outside

I'm just rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires, rotating my tires

Not a care in the world,

Me and my girl

Candy coated pearl

With the bowling ball swirl

I'm just rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires

Now this could be one of those days

I chop on my blades,

Leave my worries behind

Just pretend that I'm paid

Do it big, do it large,

On the boulevard

Get a cig of some cess,

Pushin' candy cars

I did some thangs

For that Chevy mayne

Restored the frame,

Blew the brains,

Out on everything

I ain't ashamed,

Scooped my dame

Cause she down to roll

Since way before,

Don't touch my screens

Or my radio say what?)

She know the score

Old school when I ride,

Forever sky high

Workin' wood wheel with the sun outside

I'm just rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires, rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires

Not a care in the world,

Me and my girl

Candy coated pearl

With the bowling ball swirl

I'm just rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires, rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires

Now this could be one of those days

Parlay and I ball,

Turning necks til they break,

Outside of the mall

Going in going hard like a superstar

Break the bank full tank

Take me super far

I swang and bang,

Sittin' heavy mayne

Hoggin' lanes candy paint

Never leave a stain

Let it rain hydroplane

But I'm ridin' slow

Eyes closed, Etta James keep me

On my toes Say what?)

Can't let her go

Old school when I ride,

Forever sky high

Workin' wood wheel,

When the sun outside

I'm just rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires, rotating my tires

Not a care in the world,

Me and my girl

Candy coated pearl

With the bowling ball swirl

I'm just rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires, rotating my tires

Wheels on the slab

Go round and round,

Round and round, round and round

The wheels on the slab

Go round and round,

Round and round, round and round

Screens in the slab

Fall down and down,

Down and down, down and down

The screens in the slab

Fall down and down,

Down and down, down and down

Old school when I ride,

Forever sky high

Workin' wood wheel,

When the sun outside

I'm just rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires

Not a care in the world,

Me and my girl

Candy coated pearl

With the bowling ball swirl

I'm just rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires, rotating my tires,

Rotating my tires