(This for all y'all, all y'all, all over)
(All over, ha)

Bounce, rock, roller skatin' (niggas)
(Bitches, homies)
Bounce, rock, roller (ladies)
Dippin' down the street on platinum Daytons (old and young)

I been all around the world, Japan to Amsterdam
Hit 'em like switches
Dippin', hit the switches, which is
One reason (one) why I gotta make mine (uh-huh)
'Cause these fools on the street tryna take mine (uh-huh)
What's up ladies?
Time's gettin' shady
You gotta lipstick with it (why?)
That's why I'm sick with it
Hard to maintain in this world of pain
But I'ma serve these rhymes like dimes of 'caine (check it out)
Why can't we just chill and get along, motherfucker?
But the views you choose to use is wrong, motherfucker
Relax, me and Baby S got it macked to the tee
Just ride with me
Battlecat in the back with a sack on D's (on D's)
Ridin' with the young OG's (OG's)
Dippin' down to Shaw, fuck all of y'all
As we bounce, rock, skate on threes (on threes, on threes)

We can freak it (uh-huh)
Freak if you want to (say what)
Dine if you want to, but
Communicated and you know (sex and power)
Know we can freak it (uh-huh)
Freak if you want to (bounce)
Dine if you want to, but
Communicate and you know

Let me tell you how I started on the grind for mine
Livin' life in my rear view
S, nigga hear you
About to drop the bomb
Record one and blue calm, and Yukons
And John hook my shit up bomb
Who controllin'?
Rollin' with my nigga from the Pound
Put my shit in cruise control with bitches all around
Make me feel like a G once more
He once smoked one for free
Now its all about the G's and he

Oh yeah
Blaze up a whole sack to the head
We wear khakis nigga, fuck jeans (uh-huh)
I'm sure all the G's know what I mean (yeah, yeah)
Lil' locs, young G's and OG's (OG's)
We on the smash for cash and that's it
We hit the stash, we dash and that's it
We don't flash, we mash, we blast shit
And we don't give a fuck about a bitch, but uh

We can freak it
Freak if you want to (bitch)
Dine if you want to, but
Communicated and you know (sex and power)
Know we can freak it (uh-huh)
Freak if you want to (say what)
Dine if you want to, but (bitch)
Communicate and you know (yeah, check it out)

Give it up nigga, throw it up, nigga
Give it up nigga (give it up), throw it up, nigga
Give it up nigga, throw it up, nigga
Give it up nigga (give it up), throw it up, nigga
Give it up nigga, throw it up, nigga
Give it up nigga, throw it up, nigga (oh)
Give it up nigga, throw it up, nigga
Give it up nigga, throw it up, nigga

Why you trippin' with me? (Trippin' with me)
Won't you kick it with me? (Kick it with me)
By my block
Combinin' knots (I)
I got me somebody bad as shit (bad as shit)
While all the rest of y'all is mad as shit (mad as shit)
I'm dippin' down the street in a sky-blue Bentley
Pull up to the curb, then swerve gently (oh, what's up, homie?)
Ten of the homies made a left
But they all ride with Kurupt, Cat, and Baby S, so uh

We can freak it (uh-huh)
Freak if you want to (yeah)
Dine if you want to, but
Communicate and you know (sex and power)
Know we can freak it (uh-huh)
Freak if you want to (yeah)
Dine if you want to, but (uh-huh)
Communicate and you know

We can freak it (why you make a beat like this?)
Freak if you want to, baby
Dine if you want to, but (Baby S, boy)
Communicate and you know (sex and power)
Know we can freak it
Freak if you want to
Dine if you want to, but
Communicate and you know (yeah)

We can freak it (all the ladies)
Freak if you want to (drivin' Mercedes)
Dine if you want to, but (all the niggas)
Communicate and you know (sex and power)
Know we can freak it (you wearin' khakis)
Freak if you want to (haha)
Dine if you want to, but (we all real G's)
Communicate and you know (to all my OG's)

We can freak it
Freak if you want to (we love you too)
Dine if you want to, but (all the homies)
Communicate and you know (sex and power)

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Andre Wilson, Casey Wilson, David Ware, Kevin Gilliam, Ricardo Brown