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Master P - I Need Dubs lyrics
(feat. Lil' Romeo) [Master P] When I'm alone in my car, I'm thinkin about Ms. Lorenzo My girl Enkei, Sprewell Giovanna, Daytons, Momos, Diablos And my girl Ashanti [Chorus: Master P] I need dubs, when I ride to the club Cruisin with my girl even rollin with thugs I need dubs, 22's, 24's Shinin in the hood I'm the king of the car shows Dubs, when I ride to the club Cruisin with my girl even rollin with thugs I need dubs, 22's, 24's Shinin in the hood I'm the king of the car shows [Master P] I see it I buy it, you need it I got it I could transform a car 'til a Halle Berry by demand Regular wheels, I bend 'em don't stand up I'm the first one to put Sprewells on a Phantom Girls see me and scream, I'm reppin Orleans I got cars baby Flex ain't never seen Xzibit in the game but he can't "Pimp My Ride" I got everythang flipped from the in to the outside Them Lambo doors 50 talkin about I had 'em on the Cutlass back before I bought me a house I put ice on my grill just to hurt them haters 27 dipped in chrome for the Escalades Put candy on the body so it glow in the dark Put light on my rims for at night when they walk Can't roll like no scrub, man on no hubs Ghetto Bill up in here, y'all know wazzup [Chorus] [Master P] From the streets to the pen, you know these soldiers gon' win When they see me on TV say he did it again From his shoes to his clothes, he's ballin outta control From the Bentley to the Beemer to the Hummer with six gold But wodie don't stunt, make them six-fo's jump Like Reebok pumps, P. Miller amp's in the trunk Louis Vuitton Ferrari 360 is so clean Asanti rims, that really bling bling And girls trip when they get in the ride I got the CL5 steering wheel on the other side And I'm gangsta man, what you thankin man? Shorty wanna roll cause I'm on them twankies man [Chorus] [Lil' Romeo] Now I know I'm kinda young but I keep my dubs clean Nicknamed my rims Demi cause they older than me At the age of 15 man, doin big thangs man Don't hate dawg, cause you ain't me man Some say I'm ballin cause my chrome stay crawlin Took the Phantom for a ride, now they say I'm nightcrawlin Never get hungry cause I keep them deep dishes The peoples just ahhh, then they take pictures My Hummer sit clean on them Shaq's minus eight White gold and purple just like them old days Now it's kinda crazy cause Mercedes get me jealous Range on Asantis, but they can't have it All for Lexus, my baby, my boo If I ever need help I just scream HOOTIE HOO My P. Miller speakers match my P. Miller sneakers The ones on my feet and the ones on my Beemer [Chorus] |
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