[Verse 1] It's that ‘94 n***a, and I'm reppin ‘94 Quick to erase a p**y n***a, like I bust nine-fours See I'm a homebody, but I'm probably joined by your hottie You be claiming you're a diamond, but your glitter man like liberace Spit ill verses now they ask how much a verse is The used to water bottles, but this flow ain't up for purchase You the type to talk sh**, and never ever make a move I'm the type to have your chick giving me blumpkin in your bathroom Like f** a ma**es, I'm just trying to make it happen You can't break a n***a down, so no need to go at him Swear these chicks be acting different when they think you might get played next So if a n***a hit, I'll leave emotions in the latex Now chickee check it on any record I'm sure to wreck it If they group me with any rapper, I hope he cool with second I'm back now, I did not mean to keep y'all waitin' Now tell ‘em make room for greatness