Tech N9ne feat. Tech N9ne Presents Stevie Stone feat. Tech N9ne 808 bendin

Bitch I'm out and rollin'
808 bendin' (Huh!)
Bend to my aroma
Strange on the linen (Uh-uh!)
Bitch I'm out and rollin'
808 bendin' (Yupp!)
Bend to my aroma (Huhh!)
Strange on the linen
Bitch I'm out and rollin'
Ya, bitch I'm out and rollin'
Bitch I'm out and rollin'
Ya, bitch I'm out and rollin'
Bitch I'm out and rollin'
Ya, bitch I'm out and rollin' (Uh-uh) (Tell 'em!)
Bitch I'm out and rollin' (Himmi!)
Strange on the linen
Ah, no, no, I say the projects says we on that Himmi Hyme
They got me on the deck, there's money on the line
Got 'em all reciting my rhymes, blowing on the Keisha
Channelin' my topics all around the region
(Region, region, region, region)
It's a wrap, wrap, wrap, got that shit that'll get 'em in the whips
And bring 'em back, back, back, said I'm ridin' mine
All up and down the county line you and niggas that strategize
Fuck you if I'm out out of line (Bitch I'm rollin', rollin)
Rap game, I tame, I get 'em nigga
(Go) Back down, not a ne'er nigga fuckin' with her
(Go) Runnin' miles on 'em, left 'til is a product wit' her
(Go) Got a model bitch, from another island, y'all
(Go) (I'm in the game!) Foot work pops
Mouth piece problems, Snake Bat diamonds
Off the meter, tryin' to stay honest
But compare me to the greatest bein' modest
Bitch I'm rollin'
My name is Aaron, I'm no fair an'
Your sister's starin', she's in love
Cause my 808's bendin', Benzo wheels spinnin'
Put a chick at the wheel and a lick to my grill
Man, I'm aimin' straight grinnin'
You smell Hugh Parsons, when I pass you bitch you barkin'
Like a dog when he see a true Martian who's sparkin' new jargon
Sorry and Scheisse, but your ladies really beautiful eyes'a
Looking at me like she wanna bigger size brahhh
Don't stifle her, let me slice her
Look at Nina go, F'in in the industry with a finger to the foe
When all my enemies, sentimentally they growin'
To women, when I spit 'em, cuz I'm a cold nigga roll
Ah, ha, ha, ha, me and my Strangers rolling
Drinkin' lots of Vodka, that's the ca-ca
You know I can't sang without a guitar strang
Rollin' around town, nigga', bumpin' Lil' Wayne
Everybody knowin' that we in the same gang
Gettin' good brain and I can't maintain
Great spending time with Stone, this Yate's ending
Now picture us rollin' with our 808's bendin'

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