That's right, haha, it's for the OGs and the OG lowriders And for me, it's Mr. Capone, all kickin' back with Rosie and the Richards Talkin' bout my Angel Baby Angel Baby, my Angel Baby Ooh, I love you, ooh, I do No one could love you like I do Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Woah, woah, woah, woah, where my low, low, 63, 64? Gotta go, pedal to the flow, gotta show po' pose, outsiders Poppin' and poppin' and droppin', nonstoppin' When I'm poppin', shockin', slippin', rippin', dippin', flippin', trippin', slippin', ridin', glidin' Ooh, take a breath, what's next? It's Belon Capone talkin' bout my girl, don't follow me to the strip, Simone Back to the phone when I get it on, uh-huh, like Marvin Gaye But stay away from my chrome homes, cause you scratch it, then you'll pay By the way, my paint job is detailed with primer Got the extra cold strobe, true blue, with the shiny, tiny smoke wires Find an empire to my SUV, through the O.C.L.A. Angel Baby, S-E-A-1-A-1-S-U-B-D To the 805, no ridin' with the underworld family Angel Baby, my Angel Baby Ooh, I love you, ooh, I do No one could love you like I do Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Zip, zip, zip, ridin' low with the hot power soldiers Criminal, little dreamer, mama, Matt Snaps and Scrappy Loco, gotta roll, roll, roll, you stroll, stroll Now you know from bikes to lows, lows to bikes It's on tonight, Mr. Capone, it's on sight By the way, it's another day, cruisin' on the highway Saturday Sunday, sideway, pancakin' on a one-way Oops, hooda pulled me over, hey, hey Gave me a ticket, but I ain't trippin' It's the officer car, show us where I'm headin' Instead of harassin' me, go after the D-car Check her because this car belongs to me Angel Baby is my old-school all-rider Got legs so exposed, but I need something tighter What do you desire? Straight gangsters goin' crazies Hyenas love me, but I love my Angel Baby Angel Baby, my Angel Baby Ooh, I love you, ooh, I do No one could love you like I do Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Now it's six o'clock, gotta hit the spot Winter pops, cars hops and drops Goin' nonstop, watch out for the cops Broke us while we parkin', stop Look at them girls with the mini skirt But my Angel Baby stays by my side And never ever will she flirt Drinkin' by the curbs, cops work Block us cause we disperse, what's worse? Pull me over again and again, we just begin Count to ten, they said it's over and we're back again Watch out, uh, and the night ain't done Rosie and the originals in my deck What's next? We're on a good one Now it's time to go back, lay back Cruise to the fire, roll through my guide Sky is high enough, follows on the highway Highway, they're fine, but my ride's a maze Me party over here, but my garage is parked My Angel Baby Angel Baby My Angel Baby Ooh, ooh, ooh, I love you Ooh, ooh, ooh, I do No one could love you Like I do Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Thanks for watching!