[Verse: Andre Nickatina]
This is a speed ball, something you might not know about
How did a crack head get up in the white house?
I let my phone rang like I let my chains hang
I think you need to come down on the price range
[Hook: Andre Nickatina]
This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like
The POLICE not cops, but STING like
Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light
She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight
[Verse: Andre Nickatina]
This is a pay-scale, and yo it's mixed with the crime wave
Where we spend everything, and we don't save
Shopaholics, alcoholics call it what you want it
The jewelry is all good "˜til you have to pawn it
[Hook: Andre Nickatina]
This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like
The POLICE not cops, but STING like
Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light
She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight
[Verse: Andre Nickatina]
Man this is Coco County
I make all these suckas get from round me
And sometimes I like to flash all my dope thangs
My eyes lit when the weed and the dope came
It's like I spent my whole life in the dope game
[Hook: Andre Nickatina]
This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like
The POLICE not cops, but STING like
Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light
She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight
[Verse: Andre Nickatina]
This is the seventh sign, a new car and a new crime
My Stan Smith's are all white, my new kicks
I like my milkshakes and money clip real thick
My clothes Dougie Fresh, my hair Slick Rick
[Hook: Andre Nickatina]
This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like
The POLICE not cops, but STING like
Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light
She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight
[Verse: Andre Nickatina]
I keep the weed lit, and don't ask me bout nothing
I ain't seen shit, my dark shades at night time is real life
I gamble like ima die that's real life
I like the car black and I like to smoke white
[Hook: Andre Nickatina]
This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like
The POLICE not cops, but STING like
Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light
She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight
[Verse: Andre Nickatina]
You wanna transform, well don't be mad when I Decepticon
The ganga, The mecca dah, the God Khan
I look like Mustafa when I roll bomb
And I'll stay but only 'til the weeds gone
[Hook: Andre Nickatina]
This is bolo, Bruce Lee like, King Like
The POLICE not cops, but STING like
Man I'm the type to roll weed at a green light
She turned back to a pumpkin at midnight