Tekster: Twista. The Day After. Chocolate Fe's And Redbones.

Rollin' down the street on some shiny twenty-fo's
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones
(La la la la la)
Blowin' on some 'dro when I spit my money flow
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones
(Honey no)

Rollin' down the street on some shiny twenty-fo's
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones
(Chocolate fe's and redbones)
Blowin' on some 'dro when I spit my money flow
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones
(Oh yeah)

One two three
You ain't never seen no motherfucker pimp like me
Stay up in the street lookin' for honies throwin' money in the club
Chubby thug ballin' in the white tee

Roll a swisher up and take it to the head
Havin' fantasies of havin' me two bitches in the bed
Dark skinned and light skinned like Mike
Both of 'em lookin' right
Spectacular when I get up in them legs

Have you ever seen a light-skinned freak?
Butter pecan or vanilla, nipples and her pussy pink
(Hazel-eyed jet black baby hair that'll hurt yo' heart)
Have you ever seen a dark-skinned freak?
Sexy and chocolate when she droppin' in my African Queen
(When she starts sweatin' she's like a Hershey bar)

The three of us need to drive up to an exotic place
Where y'all can double up on me, take me to outer space
Or we can keep it ghetto while hang in the hood on the porch
And later on we can fuck in front of the fireplace

But for now I'm only dippin' through the block
Expressin' to you all of the feelings in my chest
Wishin' I could find a couple of girls on what I'm on
So they could help me end my stress until then I'm just

Rollin' down the street on some shiny twenty-fo's
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones
(Pullin' up Chocolate fe's and redbones)
Blowin' on some 'dro when I spit my money flow
(La la la la la)
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones

Rollin' down the street on some shiny twenty-fo's
(Roll me down)
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones
(Roll me 'nther chocolate fe's and redbones)
Blowin' on some 'dro when I spit my money flow
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones

Look at lil' red
Talkin' jazzy at the mouth, 'cause she think she the shit
Thinkin' everybody around supposed to bow down to her
'Cause she's spoiled but she's still my bitch

Now come take a look at Miss Black
Always got an attitude and she stay on the attack
Why you always wanna whoop a nigga ass
Tellin' me I'm bogus but I love you 'cause yo' ass so fat

So now I gotta Pimp My Ride
Custom interior, computer and chrome on the side
Paint job can make you look like butter rollin' but you ain't rollin'
Unless you got some twenty-fo's on the ride
And the do' suicide

Niggaz hatin' but the bitches on the dick
When the do's go up
Let the enemies see it good, when the homies in the ride
And the forks and the fo's go up

Steady bendin' through the block and I'm tryin' to find a ho
(And I'm pullin' up with somethin' candy painted man)
Everybody call me Twista, representer for the city of the dough
(Standin' out on Madison screamin' out, ain't it, man)
Hit 'em with the one two three

Rollin' down the street on some shiny twenty-fo's
(Rollin' on)
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones
(Twenty-fo's)

Blowin' on some 'dro when I spit my money flow
(Workin' on that good dro, yeah)
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones
(La la la la la)

Rollin' down the street on some shiny twenty-fo's
(Shiny, yeah, oh my)
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones
Blowin' on some 'dro when I spit my money flow
Pullin' up with chocolate fe's and redbones

You know I love my chocolate fe's and my redbones
I still love my peanut butter and my caramel girls
I got love for my chocolate fe's and my redbones
I still love my peanut butter and my caramel girls

You know I love my chocolate fe's and my redbones
I still love my peanut butter and my caramel, girls
(Twista's J P)
I got love for my chocolate fe's and my redbones
(Love those chocolate fe's)

I still love my peanut butter and my caramel girls
(La la la la la)
You know I love my chocolate fe's and my redbones
(La la la la la)