Sunroof Open

[Chorus: (Young, Buck), Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo & 50 Cent]

(I'm high, man, I’m smokin')

I'm riding, I’m locin'

I get the coke, I'm the dopeman

Sunroof open, shawty, she open

'Cause a nigga holdin'

(I'm high, man, I'm smokin')

I’m riding, I’m locin'

I get the coke, I’m the dopeman

Sunroof open, shawty, she open

'Cause a nigga holdin'

[Verse 1: Young Buck]

Stick your hand out, I'll cut it off

Based on my last year’s income I'm a boss

I made up for what I lost

Cross my heart, I never lie

Oh God, don't let me down

Fuck security guards, look what they did to T.I

[?] bras, nigga, 'cause if I wasn't fly

She would let a nigga wet me up and hang me out  to dry

Throw your money in the sky, I'm the one to pick it up

Call me 50's cash cow, or call me Young Buck

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]

I ain't a politician, I'm a walking ambition

If it don't make sense, I don't listen, I won't sniff it

Shit, if I could freeze, it would've been happened

I'm icey as a prince, no thin platinum

I'm packing, then I'm going when the wind backing

Cause New York City streets got my rims cracking

My fame got long lost kin asking

I gotta conquer and win passion

Twin Benz matching

[Chorus: (Young, Buck), Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo & 50 Cent]

(I'm high, man, I'm smokin')

I'm riding, I'm locin'

I get the coke, I'm the dopeman

Sunroof open, shawty, she open

'Cause a nigga holdin'

(I'm high, man, I'm smokin')

I'm riding, I'm locin'

I get the coke, I'm the dopeman

Sunroof open, shawty, she open

'Cause a nigga holdin'

[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]

I'mma shine like Shaq on the Phoenix Suns

I'm a seven-star nigga with my feet in the slums

Homie, the coupe spotless, got a box for the knockers

Y'all niggas ain't gangsta, y'all internet bloggers

I'll make a movie out a nigga trying to YouTube me

[?] U-turn, nigga, let off three

I'm a G, Soutshide, anybody get it

Nigga, fuck some Ed Hardy's, buy a fifth with a [?]

[Verse 4: 50 Cent]

Got a Mac, a .9 and an .8 in the safe

Got the hex, the Lex and a camera by the place

Got a vest for my chest, and a drop for my bitch

I got lawyers, I'll kill you there, call it self-defense

I got connects in the Tex', I have a trunk full of bricks

Hit it soft, hit it hard, hit the strip, watch it flip

Got a fucked up attitude, I don't care

Rock hanging from my ear like a chandelier

[Chorus: (Young, Buck), Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo & 50 Cent]

(I'm high, man, I'm smokin')

I'm riding, I'm locin'

I get the coke, I'm the dopeman

Sunroof open, shawty, she open

'Cause a nigga holdin'

(I'm high, man, I'm smokin')

I'm riding, I'm locin'

I get the coke, I'm the dopeman

Sunroof open, shawty, she open

'Cause a nigga holdin'