Yella Cab

[Produced by Thelonious Martin] [Verse 1 - Curren$y] When I wrote this I was floating Envisioning myself on the interstate ridin' and obviously smoking Luxury sedan with the moonroof open Inspiration for little niggas to zoom in and get focused These girls just wanna go zoomin' in that Porsche 924 Turbo Got it from an auction, celebrity owner Might have been Sylvester Stallone, you never know, bruh At least that's what I'm gonna tell these hoes, bruh Season 5, that's what I call my newest flow These spiders have yet to successfully clone my Season 4 Shut my sliding door, lighters up, let's go Then light another chronic TKO I gonna send my down bitch to the store You know what I like When you get back, I have four rolled Fo sho, ugh [Hook x2] Smoking a jernt in a yella cab Leaving Saks 5th Ave, hella bags Bitch hella bad I'mma tell that driver to go hella fast Back to the crib, fly as a helipad Yeah, bitch yeah