Pull up at the light Wait on it Wait on it Wait on it
Green light Skate on 'em Skate on 'em Skate on 'em
Oh, make a jealous nigga hate Then watch the rims when he skate Skate on 'em Skate on 'em Skate on 'em
[Verse 1: Problem] Fuck her, need a better ho Let her ass walk, bro I got 11 more 89 octane, need 11 more It's the light, roll the dice Better let 'em show Hard chrome 7, V12 revvin' Paint black, inside pecan leather Get loose, apple juice, amaretto Cîroc, kush, got me high as heaven What it do, my nigga? What's happenin'? What up with Short? Straight discussin' this mackin' Keep it playin', but if you was runnin' lip My goonies always packin' like they on a trip Bodies duck and dip til the ground's stable All it is's real ones at our roundtable Wanna piss a hater off? Count cash, oh! Push, better start Then gas on em What?
Pull up at the light Wait on it Wait on it Wait on it
Green light Skate on 'em Skate on 'em Skate on 'em
Oh, make a jealous nigga hate Then watch the rims when he skate Skate on 'em Skate on 'em Skate on 'em
[Verse 2: Too Short] From a block away you can feel the bass I always drive fast I ain’t here to race Inside, it’s like I’m live at concert Beats so loud, it sound like a monster I see them niggas lookin', fuck 'em! Wonder how it got so clean? My shit is custom I throw a middle finger your way If you're driving too slow And you all in the way A motherfucka might shoot you on the interstate I’m in a hurry Hell no, I ain’t fin'ta wait I’m on a money mission I’m closing deals I’m a pimp, I be on these hoes for real You’re just a stupid ass fuck behind the wheel Pull over, you don't wanna get killed Cause if you ain't driving fast You're messin' with my cash Every driver around me can kiss my ass
Pull up at the light Wait on it Wait on it Wait on it
Green light Skate on 'em Skate on 'em Skate on 'em
Oh, make a jealous nigga hate Then watch the rims when he skate Skate on 'em Skate on 'em Skate on 'em