Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cruizin' , by - Royal TRelease date: 09.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cruizin' |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Rolling, rolling |
| Ooooh |
| We be rolling |
| Another day, I cruise at the beach |
| Car sitting low, Latino’s in the next seat |
| System booming, rims clean with the top back |
| Rep for summer with the locs and the baseball hat |
| Down 805, cuties in the next lane |
| Trying to draw attention for their number and their name |
| We didn’t get no play we got ignored |
| But there’s too many cuties in the sea to fish for |
| I pulled up in the spot in the parking lot |
| Sipping on a 40 at the corner cuz it gets hot |
| Cutties checking out the cars that we roll |
| Black candy with the rims with the booms and the gold |
| Here comes the pigs, turn it down they’re getting nearer |
| Checking out the vatos with the dice in the mirror |
| But we ain’t villains that be stepping out of line |
| We just like going cruising with the cutties in the summertime |
| From the coast to the avenue |
| Our crew is deep, I thought you knew |
| Hitting switches in my 64 |
| Baby don’t you know |
| We be rolling |
| I said trucks rolling by with the boom-booms in em |
| I sling Sly shirts with the Levi denim |
| A late night tings in after day time |
| Vatos looking loco, hynas looking fine |
| The veterano’s got the switches to the side |
| The truck’s full of amps in the back of the g-ride |
| Everybody’s styling, Profile’s Low |
| I’m driving real slow, looks like a big car show |
| I peep the cutties with the light Brown complextion |
| Gotta bust a U and go the opposite direction |
| Pi? |
| a Coloda, room at the Ramada |
| Parties at the beach if it gets any hotter |
| Cholos in bandanas, nobody’s down to bang |
| Let the rags hang, it’s a Mexican thang |
| But we ain’t villains that be stepping out of line |
| We just like going cruising at the beach in the summertime |
| Cooling by the shore, hynas cooling in the sand |
| Lotion in their hand with a summertime tan |
| Homies kicking back in the shade drinking brew |
| Have one or two, but they’re down to drink a few |
| Too many drinks when the evening arrive |
| Pass the keys to the homies, it ain’t safe to drink and drive |
| Four five burning, sea breeze blowing |
| Broadies dress sexy, body half showing |
| Trying to draw attention, Latino had I mentioned |
| Pack in the glove, don’t forget about prevention |
| Ready to hit the motel it’s almost 1 o’clock |
| Everything closed so we head to Heidi’s Taco Shop |
| Cutties wanna roll, the lab is where we sent em Taking em to the room, we did the wild thing with em But we ain’t ones to wine and dine |
| I’d rather cruise with the hynas at the beach in the summertime |