J-Stalin

J-Stalin - Regal lyrics

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ft. Problem

Riding in that regal, holling at my people

What’s up? What’s up?

But when I’m riding in that regal I might just have that eagle

Hold up, hold up

Riding in that regal, holling at my people

What’s up? What’s up?

But when I’m riding in that regal I might just have that eagle

Hold up, hold up

She never met a nigga flier than I

Look what I’ve got, look how I dress, hoe

Real nigga about that green, bitch, kiko

Want something, it’s a Rollie, not a psycho

I’m from the Bay but I’m in LA looking for a hoe

Three point steps, ready, set, go

You should be paying me, bitch, I’m Joe Blow

Catch me in the O, fucking with the Vegas

Big 45 robbing all the bootleggers

You be smoking red, boy, I’m in a kush coma

Your bitch leaving, she tryna follow the aroma

Nascar, my bitch faster than Daytona

Still sexy with her little bity slub on her

She been busting days from Compton to…

I been pushing weight, grinding on every corner

I been pushing weight, grinding on every corner

Riding in that regal, holling at my people

What’s up? What’s up?

But when I’m riding in that regal I might just have that eagle

Hold up, hold up

Riding in that regal, holling at my people

What’s up? What’s up?

But when I’m riding in that regal I might just have that eagle

Hold up, hold up

Another day, another dollar, I push pure cane

I rather have a hooker than a plane Jane

She higher than an airplane and she walk in to blaze

He tryna beat the pussy up, he tryna catch her fade

But ain’t no hopping and popping, boy, if you ain’t paid

I’m on a money mission, tryna make my cheddar elevate

I could paint a picture, I could illustrate

Never listen to haters ‘cause they be too fake

I’m from the west where they sell coke and pimp up bad hoes

I’m playing with cheddar, they playing with their nose

Live wide, niggas hitting like a blue nose

These niggas snitching and then they talking to the blue coats

Niggas singing hail Melvin in the blue notes

These niggas snitching and then they talking to the blue coats

Niggas singing hail Melvin in the blue notes

Hail Melvin in the blue notes

Riding in that regal, holling at my people

What’s up? What’s up?

But when I’m riding in that regal I might just have that eagle

Hold up, hold up

Riding in that regal, holling at my people

What’s up? What’s up?

But when I’m riding in that regal I might just have that eagle

Hold up, hold up

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