Ese Daz

Ese Daz - Play On lyrics

rate me

Like a rock

I'm rollin'

Cruisin' through the barrio

Hittin' on the switches

Smoking a cigaro

Wet daddy, Superman

Yeah, you know

Call me the Southside Slayer, Harbor Area superhero

Here I come swervin'

With E-Dubb sittin' shotgun

Sippin' on tequila

Rollin' up a phat one

Ganja

That sticky-icky green, can you feel it?

Makes you fly, to the sky, elevate your spirit

Welcome to the world of the Land Of The Lost

No sleek stacks, no chocolate, just G's, drugs and glocks

Monte Carlos and Regals that hop

I'm about to hit the switch and start bouncin' up the block

This is how we roll, we keep it

Groovin' til the break of dawn (So play on)

Just play on

This, is, how, we, roll

So play on (Play on)

Why don't you let, us, play on?

Rolled up, new Coup, brand new, all blue

Chrome shoes, hey dudes, and I make fools bow

Poppin' my collar, you better holler right now

Pimp for life

I want my dollars right now

Smokin' that chaffey, I rolls with my heat

Bitches see me rollin', tryin' to flag and stop me

So they can tell the homegirls that they roll with papi

A Mexican with braids, so that's why they jock me

I changed up the game, now they're trying to copy

Hatin' so much, that they're trying to pop me

They do it too sloppy and they can't stop me

From stompin' 'em like a bitch in the hotel lobby (Putos!)

That's how we roll

In my area, fool

We bury ya, fool

Just for tryin' to caring, you fool

I'm tellin' you fools

Don't try to fuck with us (Heh, ha)

Don't try to fuck with us

Somos pocos, pero crazy

Insane

Stacee Adams, khakis pants

Tatted up with nicknames

Real eses, real fucked up in the brain

That tequila got my motherfuckin' chest all burned

And gangsters make the world go 'round, it's our turn

Vatos packin' .44's that burn

Stupid motherfuckers ain't gon' never learn

That if you

Fuck with one, then you

Fuck with all

We gon'

Get the guns, then you

Fuckin' fall

Southside for million, one shot

We're killing 'em

You're not from the south, then fool

We're not feelin' ya

Don't need, trees to carve, just need

G's to floss

Them flees out

Flick 'em right

Off of my balls

Niggas

White boys

Eses and all

I'm tryin' to get this feria, now what

About y'all

I'm tryin' to get this feria, now what

About y'all

Yeah

That's how we roll

For the year 2-Double 0-uno

Ese Daz, Lil' Blue

In the motherfuckin' house

With the homeboy E-Dubb

We rock this motherfucker

Ha ha

H-A in ya motherfuckin' ear drum

310, baby

Ha ha

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