"808 Bendin'" lyrics - TECH N9NE

Bitch I'm out and rollin'
808 bendin' (huh!)
Bend to my aroma
Strange on the linen!uhuh!)
Bitch I'm out and rollin'
808 bendin' (yupp!)
Bend to my aroma (huh!)
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' (uhuh) (Tell 'em!)
Bitch I'm out and rollin' (Himmi!)
Strange on the linen

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 keesha
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 outta line
(Bitch I'm rollin', rollin')
Rap game, my chain, I get em' nigga
(Go) Back down, not a ne'er nigga fuckin' wit' her
(Go) Runnin' miles on 'em
Left till is a product wit' her
(Go) Got a model bitch
Form another island, y'all
(Go) (I'm in the game!)
Foot work pops
Mouth piece problems
Saint Black diamonds
Off the meter, tryin' to stay honest
But compare me to the greatest bein' modest
Bitch I'm rollin'

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 N Scheisse
But your ladys really beautiful eyes'a
Looking at me like she wanna bigger size brah
Don't stifle her, let me slice her
Look at Nina go, evident in the industry with a finger to the foe
When all my enemies, they sentimentally they growin'
To women, when I spit 'em, 'cause 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'