{Hey Mario}
[Sheek Louch]
Yeah!
Sheek Louch n***a
Let the wolves out
Let's go homeboy, let's go homegirl
Let's get it poppin we ain't stoppin this is your world
I talk sh** man, grab my dick and
Give these fake n***as pounds with the same hand
Hey yo whattup b**h? s** or f** somethin
Hey yo whattup dawg? Stop talkin and buck somethin
No security, I got it everywhere
Places you need your pa**port I'm heavy there
n***a Sheek yeah, aight sit there
And while you edit all the tires for your wheelchair
f** outta here, I ain't playin wit'chu homey
Besides a few albums, don't none of y'all really know me
Blow somethin, punch a n***a in his face
Clap back, let a muh'f**er know somethin
n***a all gimmick, e'rything for a buzz to get sales
Ain't none of y'all authentic
I'm in the hood dawg, n***as see me
When the last time you came through on GP
f** a in-store, or some kind of tax writeoff
n***a sit down and take the night off
Burn somethin up, put the gla** one down
Go in the store and get a five cent cup
I'm Sheek Louch dawg, f** album sales
Talk about me say that n***a hard as nails
f** a brick, lil' black electrical scales
Better rethink it, and let the sh** die
Cause my n***as comin hard I ain't gon' lie
D-Block! D-Block! D-Block! D-Block! D-Block!
{*laughing*}
Aww sh**, aww man whatever whatever man
Let's go, D-Block!