"Crayola" lyrics

Crayola, crayola
I ride different colors every day
I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby
Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin crazy
Crayola, crayola
I ride different colors every day
I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby
Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin crazy

(You might see me in a)
White Challenger, white rims, white hat
Black Challenger, black rims, black gat (try me)
Blue Challenger, blue rims, blue weed
Orange Challenger, that dukes of hazard up in me
Lexus coupe, drop top so you can see
Painted candy-red, bowlegged like candy-red
On Sunday I be stuntin', I hop up in my Bentley
Thank the man up above for blessins he done sent me
Green charger, drop top, call it master splinter
Glocks cocked, wildin' out hangin' out the window
On Wednesdays I be chillin' but be swervin
Smokin' purple in my '08 Suburban
Too many cars, ain't no room in my yard
I go low key and I can jump up in my bitch jaguar (I'm ballin)
Feds follow me 'round, they nosy tryn'a see
But every car got tint, how you gon' know it's me?

Crayola, crayola
I ride different colors every day
I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby
Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin crazy
Crayola, crayola
I ride different colors every day
I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby
Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin crazy

I got the lime green drop top
Can't ride it if it's too cold, can't ride it if it's too hot
That thang'll make you pop x
Flat screens in our trunk we got our own movies
So you ain't gotta go to the theater, just call Boosie
And that yellow yellow on my shit
Match with my yellow watch, girls on my dick
People don't understand how I floss like this
People like is that a cable cord 'round your wrist?
You know we ball on the weekend
A line of cars, bad broads tryna jump in
Same color as my whip, I'm real fly
Yellow, yellow, green, green, my self esteem high
When it be rainin' man I jump in my old school
When it's a game it's like a train when we roll through
Ya feel me man?
Big stacks on deck, get out the big dawg's way
I'm like, what I'm gon' drive today?
Crayola crayola

Crayola, crayola
I ride different colors every day
I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby
Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin crazy
Crayola, crayola
I ride different colors every day
I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby
Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin crazy

Now all through the week
I be in the street (thuggin)
Looking real flashy and my whip real nasty
Leave church on Sunday, jump up in my Bentley
Thank the man up above for blessins he done sent me
Now Monday I'm back stuntin', I jumped up in my Charger
The red one, the wet one, had them hoes like (Boosie)
Navigation on my whip, I can't go wrong
Candy-red on that bitch, on the mirror chrome
Night time, the right time, I be swervin'
Smokin' purple in my '07 Suburban
Monte Carlo all black, this Crayola shit is real talk
And when I floss I let them birds out
Gave my momma my Corvette, that silver thang
A nice house flossed out, with some diamond rings
People in the hood like "Boosie you ignorant"
But daughter, like daddy, you sick with this
Crayola

Crayola, crayola
I ride different colors every day
I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby
Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin crazy
Crayola, crayola
I ride different colors every day
I ain't playin' with these niggas, stuntin' like baby
Niggas in the hood hollin' Boosie goin crazy