Released on October 27, 2009

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[Chorus: Schife]

Dugatti ninjas with kicks, choppers and harleys and shit

Say I'm [?] candy n [?], [?] bitch

Moving [?] chrome, new school squot like [?]

Rubberbands [?] fasho

[?] ryms, you know

I'm riding customized

Everything customized

It's customized

Yeah, I ride customized

[?] lack [?], everything customized

Anything I ride

Best believe it's gon' be customized


[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

My whip, my catty


[?] my [?]

I [?] just like my daddy, my Mazerati named Sally

My Maybach, that's [?] I got [?]

I got [?], I got Martin

Michael Jackson, had to beat it

My Chevy on 4's, so I call that [?]

I do this for the real niggas, 'cause that's all I ever know

My [?] get action, since you bitches keep on asking

On my way to [?], with [?] time to cash it


[Verse 2: Gunplay]

My [?] is [?], my candy so sparkling

Got my tray out [?] tropical, feet blinding your optical

Every whip I got tires for

I own every myle on you

Call me a mylianaire, think I'm a pilot now

[?] on jets with techs

Verts on [?] so fresh

Car come with garage, head come with the twot

[?] chopping traffic

Looking like a hundred, Hells Angels bikes passing


[Chorus: Schife]

Dugatti ninjas with kicks, choppers and harleys and shit

Say I'm [?] candy n [?], [?] bitch

Moving [?] chrome, new school squot like [?]

Rubberbands [?] fasho

[?] ryms, you know

I'm riding customized

Everything customized

It's customized

Yeah, I ride customized

[?] lack [?], everything customized

Anything I ride

Best believe it's gon' be customized


[Verse 3: Young Breed]

Everything customized, yeah, I'm still [?] pies

In my purple [?] I'm running [?]

That lick ain't nothing [?] encrusted in mine


[?] couple of dimes, while she sucking me [?]

Ain't no cut on this corner, just custom cars and [?]

You know I'm in a dolo, top down, expensive polo

[?] how you like me now?


[?]

Two yellow bitches match the dishes in my [?]


[Verse 4: Torch]

We on 32's, Chevy on 8's

Peanut butter soft leather, grape jelly paint

Tires spin [?], black magic [?]

Blowing on that purple fire,higher than [?]

I'm fresh, I'm fly

I'm that, I'm this

Bitch, call me what you want, I'm balling, I'm rich

Still [?] in [?] who got it?

All my fits customized, all my bitches exotic


[?]

I cock that hammer back

Rose wood everywhere, fresher than [?]

Cooler than your ice tray

20 grand, a light day

1 man crime wave

Fuck what you heard, crime pay


[Chorus: Schife]

Dugatti ninjas with kicks, choppers and harleys and shit

Say I'm [?] candy n [?], [?] bitch

Moving [?] chrome, new school squot like [?]

Rubberbands [?] fasho

[?] ryms, you know

I'm riding customized

Everything customized

It's customized

Yeah, I ride customized

[?] lack [?], everything customized

Anything I ride

Best believe it's gon' be customized