Yeah, I'm on that f**in' patrone
I'm on that f**in' patrone
I like it i feel like fightin
yeahhhh, sh**
Check me out haha
yeah
Ok, I know this ain't the matrix, but I'm feelin like the one right now
N' to dem boyz dats trippin,
please keep trippin
keep it up n its 'bout to go down
I told em don't start no sh**
there won't be no sh**
errybody got guns there won't be no fists
now im trippin on coheeba
now all yall funny
if ya sick, get an IB Profin
but I be gettin money
(Chorus)
Hey, I'm on that f**in patrone
N' I like it I feel like fightin
feel like f**in
feel i might just get her to the crib n put her into ?????
Fresh from my hat to the bottom of my nikes
Fresh Fresh from my hat to the bottom of my nikes
I wont deny it
I wont deny it
I wont deny it
Im a f**in rida
And im gettin money
(chorus)
Yeah, So now we strip clubbin hoppin
Got the wheels in the club got the strip club poppin
N I be throwin money til the strip club stoppin
N yeah hoe what it do but the b**h go shoppin
she bought her clothes and she brought me back a choppa
she she bought herself some clothes and she brought me back a choppa
see b**hes trynta kick it but know i dont play soccer
im all about my cake im trynta marry Betty Crocker
cuz i be gettin money