[Intro: Pharrell]

Gimme somethin' to roll

Somethin' gangstafied

Gimme somethin' to roll

Somethin' gangstafied

Gimme somethin' to roll

Somethin' gangstafied

Hey, hey, Star Trak, Star Trak

Now let's smoke and ride

[Bridge: Pharrell]

Oh, girl, your taste is

Sweet like mornin' dew

I would go crazy, girl

If I couldn't have none of you

I said you're from Jamaica

Straight outta my Mercedes trunk

You make me wanna roll you up

And then you make my body slump

[Chorus: Pharrell & Pusha T]

Which make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

You make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

Make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

You make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Yeah, uh)

Talk about the gangsta lean

[Verse 1: Pusha T]

I only love her on occasions

Keep my heart racin', love to take her on vacations

Where the time zone changes and the money exchanges

And speed is in kilometers on the dials of the ranges

Far away

With my Jamaican sexy, every day is like a holiday

The cheeba got me in a slump, sleeper

But when I try to leave her, I just find out that it's cheaper to keep her

Plus she keep my thoughts deeper, really zonin'

Like my Cali homies '64 rollin'

Or them Detroit 'Lacs trimmed and golden

Or my Texas family hundred-fifty wires strollin'

Damn, I was caught up in the Matrix

But not Keanu Reeves, as she rolls in bamboo leaves

I think of ways to ship off these piano keys

Since the trappin' is gangsta lean

[Chorus: Pharrell & Malice]

Which make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

You make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

Make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

You make a nigga have a gangsta lean (Yeah, uh)

Talk about the gangsta lean

[Verse 2: Malice]

Look, you put me where I need to be, twist you anytime I feel the need

Love ya touch and how you set my mind at ease

In Virginia where you kept me motionless

From that point on, I knew I could never get over this

Now they wanna see us broke up

'Cause I'm lovesick, got me all choked up

Look, you keep my head in the clouds, mami, 'til I can't breathe

And next to that heat seeker, you my main squeeze

Who else I lick, twist and hit and even spend my money on?

Now either I'm a fool or you really must got me gone

You got me open these days, I must admit

Body numbed up and in a slump like I've been hit

But luckily it's just the green got me leavin' smokescreens

And blowin' smoke rings as I flee from the scene

Gangsta leanin' in a 850 Bim' and

I'm like K-Ci and Jo-Jo, love, you got me fiendin'

[Pre-Chorus: Pharrell]

Oh, girl, your taste is

Sweet like mornin' dew

I would go crazy, girl

If I couldn't have none of you

I said you're from Jamaica

Straight outta my Mercedes trunk

You make me wanna roll you up

And then you make my body slump

[Chorus: Pharrell]

Which make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

You make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

Make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

You make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

[Verse 3: Pusha T]

Her sex so sticky, I'm talkin' real icky

Have me gone and twisty, make my other women miss me

Just by the way she kiss me

Hold her with the index and thumb tippys, my flow is tricky

Hard to hold back, scent so sweet

Got a cognac and honey wrap, but this ain't no drink

From Taiwanese to Amsterdam greeny-green

To hydroponic that make her weak stomach vomit

[Verse 4: Malice]

Listen, at times you hinder my vision

Blinded by ya love and you got the room spinnin'

It's not jealousy the reason why I keep you hidden

Hell, I hit you then I pass you to my man like I do my women

I know just what I'm investin' in

I done traded currency with the Mexicans

In Texas just so we could get affectionate

Your complexion lime green with red specks in it, I love you

[Chorus: Pharrell]

Which make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

You make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

Make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

You make a nigga have a gangsta lean

Talk about the gangsta lean

[Outro: Pharrell]

Gimme somethin' to roll

Somethin' gangstafied

Gimme somethin' to roll

Somethin' gangstafied

Gimme somethin' to roll

Somethin' gangstafied

Hey, hey, Star Trak, Star Trak

Now let's smoke and ride

Gimme somethin' to roll

Somethin' gangstafied

Gimme somethin' to roll

Somethin' gangstafied

Gimme somethin' to roll

Somethin' gangstafied

Hey, hey, Star Trak, Star Trak

Now let's smoke and ride