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13 The Wheels Go Round (feat Big Herb & Duce Stabs)

Pipe Dreams

CHORUS: [Big Herb]

The wheels go round

You can see us bump and grill when we move thru the night

The wheels go round

Tall cans for big boys

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Verse 1 [Playalitical]

If my white truck was a her

It’d be a girl in a wet white t shirt

I have them kinda girls wash it let the H20 dribble

When its cold out the rims stick out like cold nipples

I seen you at the stop light your not hard

You put your white face on I was banging by the cop cars

Fuck it 65 bucks I got that

Don’t worry bout her officer she takin a nap

And I can step out if you could just step to the back

For a minute let me get it together

I aint got nothing inside but wood and leather

And plasma I repeat songs like broken records

Sir yes sir ill try not to hurt the ground

Ill be a good citizen and I will turn it down

Then turn it right back up when you turn around

Just write the ticket im in a hurry I gotta drop this pound

CHORUS: [Big Herb]

The wheels go round

You can see us bump and grill when we move thru the night

The wheels go round

Tall cans for big boys

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Verse 2 [Big Herb]

Chillin at the Asian market Alameda and Feds

Bumpin that radio bums joint by DJ Bedz

Something Asian in the cockpit while these fools check my new toy

Got the hollys on the corner getin my bockchoy

Great whites wana burn me my middle fingers deployed

But Im legal so ima keep on drinking my soke and soy

Big blades on the lade don’t get close to that

Underworld copter blades dicing that ass

Surprise like a midget wit a 12 inch cock

Sink my fangs in the game drain liters till his heart stop

Shreveport Louisiana the wheels go round

Jambalaya shrimp fried shrimp that’s how its goin down.

CHORUS: [Big Herb]

The wheels go round

You can see us bump and grill when we move thru the night

The wheels go round

Tall cans for big boys

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Verse 3 [Duce Stabs]

Gimme the keys fish I don’t need my I own whip

Throw a vallet vest on and park yall whips

Me and my dogs on ya like Michael Vick

Unbuckle your seatbelt and get out muthafucka

Bite the gutta your rollin on them Barney Rubbles

And if your lookin for trouble your meat ate up my knuckles

Your living a pipe dream im all about the steal

So get the fuck out and yes this pipes real

I feel for ya homie im jus tryin to get a slice

Im thirsty for that ice and that’s some nice jewelry

“Shhhhh” “shhh”are you skarred of me

I can see ya knee’s knocking must of heard of me

Is this the first time you been in a burglary

I understand maam now shut your cock suckers

Duce’s survival kit consists of 60 ticks and bolt cuttas

Keep this on the hush or I’ll feel sorry for ya motha.

CHORUS: [Big Herb]

The wheels go round

You can see us bump and grill when we move thru the night

The wheels go round

Tall cans for big boys

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Thanks to Kendal Candle

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