Chorus
I was chilling at the spot and then I ran into the plug
What you need?
I said I need a bunch of d**
What you talking about?
I said I can't say much
A couple pounds here and there
Just hit a n***a up
"Pull up."
Verse 1
I got my ice on
Serving chickens
Tyson
Heating up the stove so I could throw some white on
A-L
I be smoother than some lotion
Out in L-A with the lean
Call it potion
I got green
I got purple
I got work
I got white
I got white
I got everything you like
Let the cook cool off with some ice
Bag it up
Put it out
From the streets
To the pipe
Chorus x2
Verse 2
He said tell me what you need
Tell me what you need
I said I need everything
I need everything
Bring it to the spot and I'll bring you the guap
I got the Jordan bag filled to the top with knots
Meet me in the corridor
He pulled up in a four door
Garbage bags full of gra**
Bricks of coke in the trunk
I had my n***as bring it in
I couldn't wait to whip to white
I could eye ball the work over the pilot light
Chorus x2