paroles de chanson They Point - E-40 , Juicy J , 2 Chainz

What, what, play with this

Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they pointin
They like damn

Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they pointin
They like damn (Charlie Hustle)

Like Ricky Ross, everyday I'm hustlin' (hustlin?)
Gettin' off weight (like who?)
Jennifer Hudson (Jennifer Hudson)
Pack a hammer (pack a hammer), Thor (Thor)

Shooter (shooter), score (score)
Slide through batches
Think I'm hecka rich (hecka rich)
Breakin' necks, turnin' heads like the exorcist

Thumbs up like the like button (like the like button)
Eatin' good, no rib touchin' (no rib touchin')
Runnin' with a bundle, never fumble (never fumble)
Countin' so much bread I got Carpal tunnel

Stock paint (from where?) Maaco (Maaco)
Beige (beige?), like a potato (potato)
They hate me on the outside, love me in the inside
Suck me in the back seat while I let a friend drive

Half a pound two stacks, half a unit 10-5
I stay out here by Sully so you know a hustler been fly

Every time I stop (bitch), hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin
They like damn
They pointin', they pointin
They like damn

Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn (let go)

My pockets some'n serious, mansion on a hilly
Man that nigga got more cheese than a philly
Shoelace tied but a nigga still trippin'
I'm Lionel Richie high, I'm dancin' on the ceiling

Never marry a hoes (no), I just marry chicks (yeah)
That's how you stay on top, missionary sex (you know it)
Rubberband business, know you heard of that (you know)
I got the town talkin, know you scurred of that (uh huh)

None less than ten figures, you know what I'm worth (yep)
Record sales, show money, not including merch' (we winnin')
Club full of bitches (uh oh), pocket full of Franks (uh oh)
Blunt full of weed (uh oh), cup full of drank (uh oh)

Me an' a raw dog, ain't no way in hell
Before I risk my life it be a cold day in hell
But bitch take it off, here we go show and tell
And I'm fuckin' that pussy like I'm fresh out of jail (woo)

Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin
They like dammmmmn
They pointin', they pointin
They like dammmmmn

Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn (2 Chainz)

Parallel park while I'm ghost riding (ghost riding)
Black diamonds man I'm racial profiling (profiling)
I'm so fly man I need a co-pilot (co-pilot)
So I might let your damn ho drive it (drive it)

Lil' hair pullin' man I like rough sex (yeah)
Dropped out, I ain't never passed a drug test (naw)
You know my lingo baby let's mingle
So I got a thousand dollars worth of singles (damn)

I got racks in the cargo of my camels (camels)
Still, still won't give her Nathaniel ('thaniel)
Life a gamble so I had to make a bet (oh)
These ain't Air Max but make a check (yo)

They took me out the streets but it's still in me (in me)
I been sellin' work since we had Bill Clinton (girl)
I'm the voice of the streets so they still listen (what)
On the back of the milk carton, ceiling missing

Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn

Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn