[LYRICS] Mike Jones Ft Snoop Dogg & Bun B – My 64

Mike Jones’ ‘My 64,’ with Snopp Dogg and Bun B, has the most exact lyrics. ‘My 64′ was the second single from Mike Jones’ American Dream album, which was released in 2007.

Intro
Cruising down the street in my 64
Jocking the bitches, slapping a ho
Went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there, cold, shootin some hoops
Cruising down the street in my 64, jocking a bitch, jocking a bitch
Cruising down the street in my (who), jocking a (Mike Jones, Jones, Jones)

Verse 1: Mike Jones
Well I’m cruising down the street in my candy painted low (low)
Bouncing like a door, with 4 on my 64’s
I pull up wood gripping, doors tipping sitting low
I’m hittin sixteen switches watch it stop and hit the floor
I’m leaning on the curb sipping syrup blowing dro
The girls show me love when they panties hit the floor
I said I’m leaning on the curb sipping syrup blowing dro
I got the 64 hopping, watch it stop and do a show
First I lean with it, then I rock with it
I got a candy apple drop wit a Glock in it
First I lean with it, then I rock wit it
I got a candy apple drop wit a Glock in it
First I lean, then I rock, (mike jones)
First I lean, then I rock, (I said)
First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it
I got a candy apple drop wit a Glock in it
(because I’m)

Chorus
Cruising down the street in my 64, jocking a bitch, jocking a bitch
Cruising down the street in my 64, jocking a bitch, jocking a bitch
Cruising down the street in my 64, jocking a bitch, jocking a bitch
Cruising down the street in my, (Bun B) jocking a bitch

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Verse 2: Bun B
It’s Bun B
I’m known for slamming cadillac doors
Coming down on that kandy
With them swanger and them 4’s
But I got love for the west coast (all day)
So I suppose I’m-a head out to Cali
The land of the low lows
Touchdown to L-A-X and I don’t need no car
Robbie Chino pick me up with the bud and the bar
In the hood I’m-a star
So to the hood i’m-a go
With mike Jones and Snoop Dogg
And they already know
Then I get love from the B’s
Love from the C’s
Mexican, Asian that’s a more of O G’s
Throw it up when they see me
And holla Ay Bun
When I’m coming out as soon as ansy gray one
You might see me at long beach
OR MAYBE PASADENA
Inglewood I E or West COVINA
A southside ride with the homie big Kun
Car hopping, top dropping
The getting get good when I’m

Verse 3: Snoop Dogg
Big Snoop Dogg with a yellow paris hiny
With two girlies in the back in they crip blue bikinis
Shakin and they jumping cause the duece keep bouncin
Tipping, whipping, the ass steady dipping
Candy paint dripping and these axels want a sipping
As I shake like a dice game
Cold as the ice age
Mike Jones rocking like a rollin stone
It’s Snoop Dogg boy, I’m B-B-Bad to the bone
Yea them Cali boyz
We love them low lows
An real car club niggas bang they logos
And take photos
See everything is fine
I’m in the sixty-four
Or sixty-tre, or fifty-nine
I love my car
Like I love my wife
See lowridin ain’t a sport
Its a way of life
On the real doe I’ll tell you how I feel doe
If you see me in the fo’ creeping slow yo