Yo, turn me up some B
I'm about to lace ya'll, check it out
I'm not a muthaf**in' joke B
Whoever think I'm not nice
This is for ya'll punk muthaf**as
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
See the drug game was always the man's sport
That's what Cam thought so everyday
I had a hundred grams bought
On the transport kept it inside the Jansport
A real hooty game, we ain't care who we blame
sh** was all the same until Guili' came with a moody aim
You know the mayor n***a, a fight crime approach
Acting like a kind host but gettin' time for a roach
A little indo, that's when yo, I said
"I'm messin' with these bimbos"
It's easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they simp hoe
It don't take much to make her
Just take her to a place where it's nice
Show her the ice and might give her a fake fur
'Cause girls I control them cla**y
Old and sa**y, old and nasty
I ain't gonna front that n***a Gold, he ga**ed me
But now I'm flowin' fastly, rollin' jazzy
Just a while ago, I was rollin' badly
We was on the low wit Aggie but now what have we
Range Ro' and Navy life size
My girl yo she slices pies
A Benz is what my wife drives
You know Qeet' n***a, executive thug
But she respects me and loves
Don't let your head meet her slug
Until she sprayed out and layed out
Ineffections of blood
A lil' thick chick that'll click quick
Do anything for the dick dick
You know what else that puzzles me?
I find this sh** a riddle
How come when you got a lot?
People say you got a little
Like they say you act a little funny
'Cause you got a litte money
And you did a little song and made a little money
Oh, you know my favorite
Oh, you think you a little star
'Cause you got a little fans
And you drive a little car
I prove they all are liars
Saying that they got a fire
Hang 'em up on a barber wire
Yo, you think you got attire
To the point like Stoudamire
Yeah, I'm a harsh n***a that drink hard liquor
A six Benz car getter, you know Digga
He ain't rich, he's a star figure
Platinum deep, hangs with Jews
Chills up at their barmitzfah's
He loves the hooligans
Now we eat at houlihans's
Seen Ed Lover and Doctor Dre
We told them n***as who the man
Pulled the toast out on these n***as one time
And even Cuda ran, you know that I'm a skitzo
Who listens to calypso but I'm quick though
And old school like hungry, hungry hippo
Ask my Queens n***az how I get dough kiko
Now I beat up clicks, eat up chicks
Ask my man how I beat up sh**
And when I'm out of work, I got to re-up quick
Every six the same pies, drink from Cris' to St. Ides
Every hit my bank rise and no b**h I ain't high
I've been hotter since
I was in pampers hittin' pinatas
You win nada, come on I got put on
By Mase and Big Poppa
So I'm glad you sat down
I ain't want Uncle Un to bring the gats down
He spat rounds, I heard that n***a clap towns
But me I never back down
My mother, she can sign that
I know you're thinkin' that It's 'bout that time
n***a I wanna rewind that
So go ahead and rewind it f*ggot