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Sunroof Open Lyrics


G-unit Sunroof Open

Niggahs know me man, I'm not that niggah man, you come to me with your hand out I'm a spit in your f..ckin hand, cause niggahs ain't given me nothin...
I Go Hard!


I'm high and I'm smokin
I'm ridin and I'm loc'in
I get the coke I'm the dopeman
Sunroof open shawty she open cause a niggah holdin


Stick your hand out I cut it off, Banks stole my last years income
I'm a boss, made up for what I lost,
Cross my heart I never lie oh god don't let me die,
Fuck security guards look what they did to T.I.
I'm harder than broads niggah cause if I wasn't fly,
She would let a niggah wet me up and hang me out to dry,
Throw your money in the sky I'm the one to pick up
Call me 50's cash child or call me Young B!


I ain't a politition I'm a walking ambition,
If it don't make sense I won't listen, I won't stiffin,
Shit if I could freeze it woulda bin happen,
I'm icy as a prince, no thin black one,
I'm packin, then I'm gone with the wind backin
Cause New York City streets got my rims crackin,
Fame got all my lost kin askin,
I got a colour coded winnin passion twin benz matchin


I'm high and I'm smokin
I'm ridin and I'm loc'in
I get the coke I'm the dopeman
Sunroof open shawty she open cause a niggah holdin


I'm a shine like Shak on the Pheonix Suns,
I'm a seven star niggah with my feet in the slums,
I leave the coupe spotless got a box for the glockas
Ya'll niggahs ain't gangsta ya'll internet blockas,
I make a movie outta niggahs tryina Youtube me,
Russell Crowe can U-Turn niggah and let off three
I'm a G, Southside anybody get it,
Niggah f..ck some aunt hardys by a fifth with a clip in it,


I got a Mac, A Nine, An Eighth in the safe,
I got the Ex a Lex and a camera by the place,
Got a fetish for my chest and a drop for my bitch
I got lawyers I'll kill ya and theyll call it self-defence,
I got connects with tecs I have a trunk full of bricks
Hit it soft hit it hard hit the strip watch it flip,
Got a f..cked up attitude, I don't care
Rock hangin from my ear like a chandalier!


I'm high and I'm smokin
I'm ridin and I'm loc'in
I get the coke I'm the dopeman
Sunroof open shawty she open cause a niggah holdin


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