Lowrider - RUCCI

Romo

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Now I’m in three wheel motion, my life is a movie

Can’t trust a groupie tryna give it up to me

I done bossed up, I used to have a hoopty

Six-four Chevy like check out lil' Rucci, ayy

Now I’m ridin' by myself in my low-low

Thirteen inch Daytons with the gold on it

White walls, hundred spokes, I’m clownin'

Glass house, water on my neck, I’m drownin'

Ayy, ayy, okay, now this one for la raza

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Take a sip, hit the curb, then I dip on 'em

Drive by, heads turn, hit a switch on 'em

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Now I’m in three wheel motion, I’m coasting

Hit another corner, I’m floating

Got days I be living my life like fuck it

Remember when my daddy had an '86 Cutlass

It was a bucket 'til the gold D’s and gold paint

Hit Lil' Bread car wash, watch the hoes faint

Ayy, it’s some days that I wish that I could take back

I been doin' this since way back

Hit the show on Sundays, you gotta stay strapped

Shit, now I’m laid back in this Maybach

Ayy, okay, now this one for la raza

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Take a sip, hit the curb, then I dip on 'em

Drive by, heads turn, hit a switch on 'em

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Now I’m in three wheel motion, I’m coasting

Hit another corner, I’m floating, go