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(feat. Eazy-E, Snoop Dogg & Bun B) Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin the bitches, slappin a hoe. Went to the park to get the scoop, knuckleheads out there, cold, shootin some hoops. Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Cruisin down the street in my (who), jockin a (Mike Jones, Jones, Jones) Well I'm cruisin down the street in my candy painted low (low) bouncin like a door, with 4 on my 6 4's I pull up wood grippin, doors tippin sittin low I'm hittin sixteen switches watch it stop and hit the floor I'm leanin on the curb sippin syrup blowin dro the girls show me love when they panties hit the floor I said I'm leanin on the curb sippin syrup blowin dro I got the 6 4 hoppin, watch it stop and do a show First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it I got a candy apple drop wit a glock in it First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it I got a candy apple drop wit a glock in it First I lean, then I rock, (mike jones) first I lean, then I rock, (i said) First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it I got a candy apple drop wit a glock in it, (because I'm) Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Letras de cancionesCruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Cruisin down the street in my, (Bun B) jockin a bitch It's Bun B, I'm known for slammin cadillac doors Comin down on that kandy With them swanger and them 4's But I got love for the west coast (all day) so I suppose I'm-a head out to Cali the land of the low lows Touchdown to L-A-X and I don't need no car, Robbie Chino pick me up with the bud and the bar In the hood I'm-a star, so to the hood i'm-a go with mike Jones and Snoop Dogg and they already know. Then I get love from the B's, love from the C's, Mexican, Asian that's a more of O G's Throw it up when they see me and holla Ay Bun When im comin out as soon as ansy gray one You might see me at long beach I may be passin deana. Inglwood i e or west cohina a southside ride with the homie big Kun, car hoppin, top droppin, the gettin get good when I'm Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Cruisin down the street in my (Snoop Dogg) jockin a bitch Big Snoop Dogg with a yellow paris hiny with two girlies in the back in they crip blue bikinis shakin and they jumpin cause the duece keep bouncin tippin, whippin, thats it, steady dippin Candy paint drippin and these axels want a sippin As I shake like a dice game Cold as the ice age Mike Jones rockin like a rollin stone It's Snoop Dogg boy I'm B-B-Bad to the bone Yea them Cali boyz We love them low lows an real car club niggas bang they low doors and take fo tows See everything is fine I'm in the 64 A 60 trail a 59 I love my car like I love my wife See lowridin aint a sport its a way of life On the real dough I'll tell you how it feel though If you see me in the fo creepin slow yo From Letras Mania