808 Bendin'

[Hook: Stevie Stone] Bitch I'm out and rollin' 808 bendin' (Huh!) Bend to my aroma Strange on the linen (Uh-uh!) Bitch I'm out and rollin' 808 bendin' (Yupp!) Bend to my aroma (Huhh!) Strange on the linen Bitch I'm out and rollin' Ya, bitch I'm out and rollin' Bitch I'm out and rollin' Ya, bitch I'm out and rollin' Bitch I'm out and rollin' Ya, bitch I'm out and rollin' (Uh-uh) (Tell 'em!) Bitch I'm out and rollin' (Himmi!) Strange on the linen [Verse 1: Stevie Stone] Ah, no, no, I say the projects says we on that Himmi Hyme They got me on the deck, there's money on the line Got 'em all reciting my rhymes, blowing on the Keisha Channelin' my topics all around the region (Region, region, region, region) It's a wrap, wrap, wrap, got that shit that'll get 'em in the whips And bring 'em back, back, back, said I'm ridin' mine All up and down the county line you and niggas that strategize Fuck you if I'm out out of line (Bitch I'm rollin', rollin) Rap game, I tame, I get 'em nigga (Go) Back down, not a ne'er nigga fuckin' with her (Go) Runnin' miles on 'em, left 'til is a product wit' her (Go) Got a model bitch, from another island, y'all (Go) (I'm in the game!) Foot work pops Mouth piece problems, Snake Bat diamonds Off the meter, tryin' to stay honest But compare me to the greatest bein' modest Bitch I'm rollin' [Hook] [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] My name is Aaron, I'm no fair an' Your sister's starin', she's in love Cause my 808's bendin', Benzo wheels spinnin' Put a chick at the wheel and a lick to my grill Man, I'm aimin' straight grinnin' You smell Hugh Parsons, when I pass you bitch you barkin' Like a dog when he see a true Martian who's sparkin' new jargon Sorry and Scheisse, but your ladies really beautiful eyes'a Looking at me like she wanna bigger size brahhh Don't stifle her, let me slice her Look at Nina go, F'in in the industry with a finger to the foe When all my enemies, sentimentally they growin' To women, when I spit 'em, cuz I'm a cold nigga roll Ah, ha, ha, ha, me and my Strangers rolling Drinkin' lots of Vodka, that's the ca-ca You know I can't sang without a guitar strang Rollin' around town, nigga', bumpin' Lil' Wayne Everybody knowin' that we in the same gang Gettin' good brain and I can't maintain Great spending time with Stone, this Yate's ending Now picture us rollin' with our 808's bendin' [Hook] (2X)