J-Stalin - Regal lyrics
rate meft. 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