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Royce Video (MV)




Performed By: Elite Towners
Length: 3:05
Written by: Franklin Zuniga, Noel Perez




Elite Towners - Royce Lyrics




Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Hotbox rollin
With a topnotch
Had a couple
Scotch shots

She sendin me
Backshots
How she make that
Ass drop (woah)

And believe me its incredible
Its thought provoking
How she love the choking
But she kinda sweet like a edible

But back to the boyz
Got a small circle
Just enough for the royce

Got the bass bumpin
Outside cancel the noise
Got the bass bumpin

Bump bump bump

Slippin on yo pimpn
Watch yo lady boy
Before she see how im better

Without comparing the cheddar
Garcia vega to a backwood
Same shit somehow im wetter
Sign that and send in a letter

East oaklander so im proud
Fat backwoods of that loud
Seems like we riding in clouds
Interrupt yo face like bow bow

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that Royce
Ride around like it's a hooptie
Big double O be that boy
Coming through reporting for duty

Where the mic at
Gotta strike that
Kill this shit
Before it fight back

Where the dikes at
Let them ride that
Bike tourin
Bet they'll like that

Be like
Was hannin
My name is oso
I'm from the old school

Faded
Cloud nine we made it
I thought we told you

Lifted
We keep it pimpin
And when we drifting

Be wit it
Or watch yo step tho
And keep your distance

Cuz hoe
Can't get hyphy like me
Bo
Catch me sippen that lean

Coke
Back to back with that heem
No
Red lights just green

And we mean
Like a glock with a beam
When u meeting my team
In the back of McGees

Pourin up with a couple of Gs
That's word to Frank
With a capital E
And find us

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys
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Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Hotbox rollin
With a topnotch
Had a couple
Scotch shots

She sendin me
Backshots
How she make that
Ass drop (woah)

And believe me its incredible
Its thought provoking
How she love the choking
But she kinda sweet like a edible

But back to the boyz
Got a small circle
Just enough for the royce

Got the bass bumpin
Outside cancel the noise
Got the bass bumpin

Bump bump bump

Slippin on yo pimpn
Watch yo lady boy
Before she see how im better

Without comparing the cheddar
Garcia vega to a backwood
Same shit somehow im wetter
Sign that and send in a letter

East oaklander so im proud
Fat backwoods of that loud
Seems like we riding in clouds
Interrupt yo face like bow bow

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that Royce
Ride around like it's a hooptie
Big double O be that boy
Coming through reporting for duty

Where the mic at
Gotta strike that
Kill this shit
Before it fight back

Where the dikes at
Let them ride that
Bike tourin
Bet they'll like that

Be like
Was hannin
My name is oso
I'm from the old school

Faded
Cloud nine we made it
I thought we told you

Lifted
We keep it pimpin
And when we drifting

Be wit it
Or watch yo step tho
And keep your distance

Cuz hoe
Can't get hyphy like me
Bo
Catch me sippen that lean

Coke
Back to back with that heem
No
Red lights just green

And we mean
Like a glock with a beam
When u meeting my team
In the back of McGees

Pourin up with a couple of Gs
That's word to Frank
With a capital E
And find us

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys

Pullin up in that whip
Pullin up in that royce
Pullin with the window up
Backwood rolled with the boys
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Writer: Franklin Zuniga, Noel Perez
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