Big Pokey - Range Rover lyrics

(*talking*) Playas, we are now taking over Your motherf**ing airwaves Thank you, for tuning in [Big Pokey] Ok I peep this game, with two mafia bosses A deuce verbal abuse, make a n***a nautious See Poyo, up on a whole 'nother page Breaking the stage, make a million dollar wage Can't fade, aces of spade on vocals Two Glocks two holsters, lead swarm like locusts Stock broker, stereo k**er peep my vocals Steady peeping game, through my Gucci bifocals I done told you once, I done told you twice Rolex's full of ice, on point precise Red beans and rice, as my ghetto entree Big bosses don't play, call me Sensei Verbal AK, a**a**inating tracks Snapping they backs, and bleeding mics on wax And in fact a bunch of crack, took me to my stacks Now relax and feel the heat, from this verbal impact [Hook - 2x] I done told you, when we hit the scene man it's over We some mob n***as, push a big Range Rover City to city, and state to state Ain't nothing else to do, but what regulate [Big Steve] I promise cuz n***as ain't ready for me, the Grand Pappy Mafioso, peep game my stilo Is out of control, brick hauler shot caller Creeping with Big E, in a wide body Impala Through the state, when me and Poke regulate Congregate, so we can make them platinum plates Too late to jump down, see we setting it off In your face head of the race, and getting a taste But it's big a** pie, and the problems in my eyes See I got's to grind and get it, big n***as on the rise Taking hoes from Colorado n***a, and Caligula See me on the whip side baby, so I can get with ya A shop like Vivica, cause she's the fox Bring a watch filled with baguettes, and my 18's knock Let the top drop playa, in the Bentley Azur Mafioso and Poyo, is wrecking for sure [Hook - 2x] [Big Steve] I heard that Peruvian weight with flakes, move better upstate Me and Podin, in Arizona dumping off crates [Big Pokey] Little crates of cakes, got the whip got the scrape Ain't no jamming the breaks, equate loot in the tailgate [Big Steve] We got 49 of the states, n***a that we that conquer 18 when I'm wrecking, like I'm driving a Tonka [Big Pokey] Pushing off ya [Big Steve] And I'm whipping the cheese, to make dollas [Big Pokey] Candy Impala, Sacci stitches on my collar [Big Steve] And hoes holla, when we hit the place [Big Pokey] Wrecking they face, alligator on my waist [Big Steve] See it's no time, for hate [Big Pokey] Click tight, like face Was it the diamonds that hit you, or the mace [Big Steve] Cause you n***as I done told ya, when we hit your streets b**h it's over We mobbing over n***as, in a big Range Rover [Big Pokey] Tipping the car over, stretch 'gini with a sheuffer Praying to Jehovah, this balling is never over [Big Steve] With our pictures on the poster, reading they want it [Big Pokey] Conducting bidness with a taser, in a big 600 [Big Steve] They all up on it, I floss it and flaunt it cause I want it [Big Pokey] With a beam on the gauge, ready to sh** on my opponents [Hook - 2x] (*talking*) Know I'm saying, know I'm tal'n bout Real off in here (real), Big Pok' Grand Pappy Mafioso, know I'm saying Chevis Entertainment, it's real Woss Ness Feel that, feel they hate it Cause I done told ya