This is a song about "Rollin wit the hommies"

See the fuckin youts, rollin wid da fake ralph's//

But i let off everything i have

Kid! i’m so dope wit’ the flow

Down just so we can grow

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

And yo, the answer ya have to come up wit

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Stick to the script, keep it rollin' like old-time movie scenes,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Drizzle it wit flavourings of the highest quality

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

I keep shit #rollin' like the #phillies #jimmy, pass me #pair #of #dice,

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

They rock n rollin bring tha funk to the whole nation/

Screamin, "fuck - all y'all niggaz" in swahilipistol packin fresh out of jail, i ain't goin back

The leader of n.w.a, nobody fucked wit' him, because he had his 9mm loader wit' his pack//