Daytons E

With the fresh M's. What's happenin' though? Ain't no Dayton rims. It's P Worthy, and Mack 1-0. Inglewood to Bompton, though. Daytons, Daytons, Daytons, Daytons. Now you see me rollin' on Day-tons. Now you see me skatin' on Taylors. Got me yellin' "Fuck all my haters." Daytons, Daytons, Daytons, Daytons. Now you see me rollin' on Day-tons. Now you see me skatin' on Taylors. Motherfuckin' wheels. It's like poetry in motion when this bitch dippin'. Why? 'Cause now I do a little less swangin' And more tippin'. And if it's dumps in the Trunk, it's squares what I tap in it. Knockin' old school shit or some gangsta rap in It. And everything chrome on this bitch 'cept the Wires. So when I snatch up her ass, I Chirps the back tires. Done drove every Chevy from the Bombs to the Foes. Maniac Mack 10 and I rides with the Pros. Real king of Chevy shit, you can tell That I'm rich. You see the paint on this Motherfucker, the motor in this bitch. And this one go out to all the 520 Sliders. It's Chicken Hawk Holmes, I make music for The riders. Daytons, Daytons, Daytons, Daytons. Now you see me rollin' on Day-tons. Now you see me skatin' on Taylors. Got me yellin' "Fuck all my haters." Daytons, Daytons, Daytons, Daytons. Now you see me rollin' on Day-tons. Now you see me skatin' on Taylors. Motherfuckin' wheels. All my life, all I wanted was to roll Deez. It's Chevy on Daytons, white wall on them Gold things. Hangin' with the OGs, I saw how they was built up. Three wheel motion, side to side when they give It up. Dice in the rear view, chrome on The steering wheel. Raise it up higher than a Bitch off a molly pill. Sailin' down Crenshaw, posted in the Mafia's. Slappin' Gladys Knight in a '59 Impala, Blood. I told the homies holla, just meet me At the beach though. Took the whole way down, Made a left on Pico. And Tiny West pulled out the six-four on beast Mode. Grabbed some drink and watched me blow another Pino. Ain't tryna spill my drink while hittin' Switches, that's a no-no. Duckin' all the po-po and clutchin' on this Four-four. That's how it go, that's how it go. When you what? Gangbangin' on the West Coast. With the fresh M's. Ain't no Dayton rims. Motherfuckin' wheels. With the fresh M's. Ain't no Dayton rims. Motherfuckin' wheels.