Paroles: Playalitical. The Wheels Go Roung.

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
REPEATx1