"Wagon Wheels" lyrics
I'm sweating like a fool; I just popped a pill
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm sweating like a fool; I just popped a pill
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
Time to start on my night, Project Pat, I'm 'bout my mail
I'm just leaving out the trap, and my stacks are on the bail
Got the heater in my lap, staying strapped, 'cause I sell, yeah
You haters say you wanna try the truth, I couldn't tell
Well, I'm feeling like a superman, rolling on the super
Get blown with the street, nigga, pimpin' I'ma shoot ya
These twenty sixes got these broads on the look-a
Meet ya in town or your hood dog on the hook-a
Chrome wheels, candy paint, player, I ain't braggin'
Though I'm looking down on you like I'm in the wagon
Raws get a tagging, straight from the back and
In and out, in and out, booty cheeks smackin'
I'm sweating like a fool; I just popped a pill
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm sweating like a fool; I just popped a pill
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
Rolling on these wagon wheels, sippin' liquor, poppin' pills
In the purple Skittle Chevy, strapped with guns, shoot to kill still
Steel is that regulator, still keep revolver
So how is you robbers gonna rob the robber?
The fifteens wangin' out, freaky broads hangin' out
I'm smokin' on this weed, gettin' high, what I'm thankin' about
South niggas stay on big rims and a flirty skirty
If you cop the Hummer, dog, then you gotta cop the thirties
Nearly had a wreck the other day, but I'm swervin'
Almost broke our necks around the way, hit the curb and
Bussin' on that herb and liquor got me blurrin'
Me and Heavy C, twenty fours on the 'Burban
I'm sweating like a fool; I just popped a pill
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm sweating like a fool; I just popped a pill
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm sweating like a fool; I just popped a pill
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
Time to start on my night, Project Pat, I'm 'bout my mail
I'm just leaving out the trap, and my stacks are on the bail
Got the heater in my lap, staying strapped, 'cause I sell, yeah
You haters say you wanna try the truth, I couldn't tell
Well, I'm feeling like a superman, rolling on the super
Get blown with the street, nigga, pimpin' I'ma shoot ya
These twenty sixes got these broads on the look-a
Meet ya in town or your hood dog on the hook-a
Chrome wheels, candy paint, player, I ain't braggin'
Though I'm looking down on you like I'm in the wagon
Raws get a tagging, straight from the back and
In and out, in and out, booty cheeks smackin'
I'm sweating like a fool; I just popped a pill
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm sweating like a fool; I just popped a pill
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
Rolling on these wagon wheels, sippin' liquor, poppin' pills
In the purple Skittle Chevy, strapped with guns, shoot to kill still
Steel is that regulator, still keep revolver
So how is you robbers gonna rob the robber?
The fifteens wangin' out, freaky broads hangin' out
I'm smokin' on this weed, gettin' high, what I'm thankin' about
South niggas stay on big rims and a flirty skirty
If you cop the Hummer, dog, then you gotta cop the thirties
Nearly had a wreck the other day, but I'm swervin'
Almost broke our necks around the way, hit the curb and
Bussin' on that herb and liquor got me blurrin'
Me and Heavy C, twenty fours on the 'Burban
I'm sweating like a fool; I just popped a pill
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm sweating like a fool; I just popped a pill
Looking down on you boys on chrome wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
I'm rolling, rolling on these wagon wheels
