Pastor Troy - PT Cruiser lyrics
[Pastor Troy - PT Cruiser lyrics]
A Yo Man If you gon ride a niggamake
Sho Dat nigga down 2 ride 4 you
(Ride 4 you nigga pT Cruiser) Pastor (Yeeah)
In Da black SS, Dat 96
Wit dat Teflon vest, ready 2 hit
A nIgga up 4 da work, I know he got it
N Ain't Bout 2 be A whole Lotta talk About it
Smoke a fat blunt, just 2 get my mind right
Put some bullets in my clip, so my nine tight
Ready to ride, You thank I Give a fk!
Walk Up In da studio N hit dey ass up
1st nigga buck, 1st nigga gettin fired
Da Mothafkin gun smoke get me high
Come up bout to change it
Dnt come up bout 2 roll it
Yeah im da pastor, but I ain't holy
Molly, Gun shots burst out da back
My Mothafkin homeboi had my back
Back to dat in crime i take pride
(Huh) N mine gon ride
N ima ride 4 my niggas datz down to ride
My Momma told me everybody
Ain't ya friend boy
Wind up by yourself in da pin boy
Dem niggas snitches dey tell it
If dey know it
N I ain't bout 2 let no weak nigga blow it
Sow it, Got 2 be a way 4 me
2 figure out who keep it real
N see who really G
I got niggas say dey down to ride
Real niggas know dey down to ride
So I dig in my pocket all my money is spent
(Huh Huh) Who da fk gon represent
4 or 5 niggas all dressed in black
Wearin black leather gloves holdin
Gats N bats (Yeeah)
Strapped up lookin 4 somebody to hit
Nothin gonna help me, but a nice lick
N im runnin outta time
My Back against da wall, N ima ride 4 minez
N ima ride 4 my niggas datz down to ride
(Talkin respresentin)
N ima ride 4 my niggas datz down to ride
Sho Dat nigga down 2 ride 4 you
(Ride 4 you nigga pT Cruiser) Pastor (Yeeah)
In Da black SS, Dat 96
Wit dat Teflon vest, ready 2 hit
A nIgga up 4 da work, I know he got it
N Ain't Bout 2 be A whole Lotta talk About it
Smoke a fat blunt, just 2 get my mind right
Put some bullets in my clip, so my nine tight
Ready to ride, You thank I Give a fk!
Walk Up In da studio N hit dey ass up
1st nigga buck, 1st nigga gettin fired
Da Mothafkin gun smoke get me high
Come up bout to change it
Dnt come up bout 2 roll it
Yeah im da pastor, but I ain't holy
Molly, Gun shots burst out da back
My Mothafkin homeboi had my back
Back to dat in crime i take pride
(Huh) N mine gon ride
N ima ride 4 my niggas datz down to ride
My Momma told me everybody
Ain't ya friend boy
Wind up by yourself in da pin boy
Dem niggas snitches dey tell it
If dey know it
N I ain't bout 2 let no weak nigga blow it
Sow it, Got 2 be a way 4 me
2 figure out who keep it real
N see who really G
I got niggas say dey down to ride
Real niggas know dey down to ride
So I dig in my pocket all my money is spent
(Huh Huh) Who da fk gon represent
4 or 5 niggas all dressed in black
Wearin black leather gloves holdin
Gats N bats (Yeeah)
Strapped up lookin 4 somebody to hit
Nothin gonna help me, but a nice lick
N im runnin outta time
My Back against da wall, N ima ride 4 minez
N ima ride 4 my niggas datz down to ride
(Talkin respresentin)
N ima ride 4 my niggas datz down to ride