Can I Roll Jay Rock (Ft. Ab-Soul)

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Riding in my Chevy, 66' to be exact
Pussy wet paint, got the rims to match
Old school 'Lac, sitting on the white walls
Pull up, hop out, while she drop drawers
Hol up, take a look at my wheels
They wonder how I fit sixes on a Chevy Chevelle- easy
Got a 454 on the hood
Line it up if your car go fast as it should
Slow it down, hit switches till I'm breaking the frame
In the Regal three wheelin' it, switchin' them lanes
Ain't nothin change but the interior in my Lincoln
Turn on the AC, kush got the whole car stinkin'
High creeping call up in that glass house
Turn on my 4 15's and then I stab out
Bitches love it when the top's down
Jay Rock roll king in my compound

[Chorus: Ab-Soul]
I got that 64 rack top
In that glass house
Make the boppers turn they head
Once I pull them Chevy's out
(I'm talkin' [?] wheels)
It's something mental, it's monumental I know
That's why they screaming "Can I Roll?"