Jroach - Sprinter Van Lyrics

Got my eyes feeling Asian
Smoking on that cookie from the bay
Im feeling faded
Gold on the neck cuz a nigga really made it
Stepping on these niggas
Feels like walking on the pavement
Man these niggas shameless
I done made 100k then I bought a range bitch
I done seen a nigga do it then I did the same shit
Got a house inn the south imma ball like Cambridge
Black truck from the PJ I've been living famous
Long Bay up at Turks
Table at Aziza I got Scotch on my shirt
Yellow bone with braids and im all up on her skirt
1942 up in her cup she know her worth
Van Cleef on my wrist I've been iced out
35 in a day that's the lifestyle
Making hits up in the stu got the lights out
Playing numbers with my life
Imma win the mega million before I get out
And Im
Getting faded off gin tonite
Imma leave a hunnit bands on the table tonite
Bottle wars with the players
Bodyguard on me cuz I got some haters tonite
Pretty lady what you saying
Screaming all up in my ear im just looking at your pants
Then we hop up in the sprinter van
Its only us in this bitch
Yea im rich we don't gotta cram
And since a kid I know Ive been the man
Fuck the gram
Im in this bitch doing photoshoots
And getting a tan
Shopping around for a deal
I need a bigger pen
And when its 30 million up
Im bout to ink the pen
Free my, free my bros they up in the pen
Nigga aint do nothing wrong
but selling medicine
Pool party go the hoes coming let em in
Do a show up at the fonda bring the pole in
If my lady don't got it imma get it
And you a fan of the boy just admit it
And ive been buying all my toys it ain't rented
Baggy denim on my ass it aint fitted
And Im
Getting faded off gin tonite
Imma leave a hunnit bands on the table tonite
Bottle wars with the players
Bodyguard on me cuz I got some haters tonite
Pretty lady what you saying
Screaming all up in my ear im just looking at your pants
Then we hop up in the sprinter van
Its only us in this bitch
Yea im rich we don't gotta cram

Got my eyes feeling Asian
Smoking on that cookie from the bay
Im feeling faded
Gold on the neck cuz a nigga really made it
Stepping on these niggas
Feels like walking on the pavement
Man these niggas shameless
I done made 100k then I bought a range bitch
I done seen a nigga do it then I did the same shit
Got a house inn the south imma ball like Cambridge
Black truck from the PJ I've been living famous
Long Bay up at Turks
Table at Aziza I got Scotch on my shirt
Yellow bone with braids and im all up on her skirt
1942 up in her cup she know her worth
Van Cleef on my wrist I've been iced out
35 in a day that's the lifestyle
Making hits up in the stu got the lights out
Playing numbers with my life
Imma win the mega million before I get out
And Im
Getting faded off gin tonite
Imma leave a hunnit bands on the table tonite
Bottle wars with the players
Bodyguard on me cuz I got some haters tonite
Pretty lady what you saying
Screaming all up in my ear im just looking at your pants
Then we hop up in the sprinter van
Its only us in this bitch
Yea im rich we don't gotta cram
And since a kid I know Ive been the man
Fuck the gram
Im in this bitch doing photoshoots
And getting a tan
Shopping around for a deal
I need a bigger pen
And when its 30 million up
Im bout to ink the pen
Free my, free my bros they up in the pen
Nigga aint do nothing wrong
but selling medicine
Pool party go the hoes coming let em in
Do a show up at the fonda bring the pole in
If my lady don't got it imma get it
And you a fan of the boy just admit it
And ive been buying all my toys it ain't rented
Baggy denim on my ass it aint fitted
And Im
Getting faded off gin tonite
Imma leave a hunnit bands on the table tonite
Bottle wars with the players
Bodyguard on me cuz I got some haters tonite
Pretty lady what you saying
Screaming all up in my ear im just looking at your pants
Then we hop up in the sprinter van
Its only us in this bitch
Yea im rich we don't gotta cram