Juelz Santana

Favorite Things
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Chorus:] Hoops, cars, big trucks We ride rims that keep spinnin(uh huh) We stay so fly bandanas and cush linen Chain swang, pinky ring, diamond things we ain't playin These are a few of are favorite things (yea) [Juelz Santana:] Now I get flyer then most do Higher den most do G4's or better how I fly through the coastal I'm live with the toast dude I'm liable to approach u Like hi then bye and I will just roast u My dudes all the same here, we shoot off and bang here Red dot ya nose like you was rudolph the reindeer I'm fast when I race cars, I smash and I scrape cars Love candy paint, but still keep my factory paint job (yup yup yup) I'm a mack and I play hard - Choose a bitch scoop a bitch then back to the playard Like hey ya hey ma open ya mouth wide put your head down thea Respect me I'm a pimp round hea Our doors go up on our whips round hea (cause) These are a few of are favorite things (yea) Letras de canciones[Chorus] [Lil Wayne:] Carter me I'm stuntin, the carter yea I'm yungin Automors runnin off body temperatures look at cha Lookin all shook up, I'm a fly nigga rock my chain when I cook up Evisu gettin took up, kavales in da cleaners Paralles on the beama, I swear that bitch hotta then the bullets in anena You talkin to a fever, nigga get cha heat up And I'm a dirty south boy, nigga get cha teet up I hit like roy not jones but williams Findin me a kelly make some destiny children The recipe is crystyle and sizzurp Call that crizzurp, get that from killer Cam that's my man, and juelz that's my nigger Dip-dipset young money where the dessert Naw where the desert It's right up in that may bitch under that corithian leather (holla back nicca) [Chorus] [Juelz Santana:] We ridin big yo(yea), we drivin big yo (yea) Stash box in the car we hidin big blow Ask joc (yea yea) even the kids know (yea yea yea yea) That I'm the shit cho (yea) I ride more chrome, I rock more stones I got 4 chones, and I ain't talkin cookies nigga I'm talkin cash that last (till when?) Till the day that you past I'm talkin true facts, I'm talkin true stacks Coops black, coops that come with the roof back Chasin big doe (yea) makin big doe (yea) That what we live fo, get a grip hoe That how we stroll down here, that's how we roll down here Spectacular chrome down here, that's how it go down here [Chorus] From Letras Mania