[Brisco]
Uhh, yeah, I did it
This ya boy (Brisco!)
C'mon, s** love and money
3-oh-five (you know that's right)
Yeah ("Da Bottom" n***a)
P-O-E, B-O-Y, c'mon
What the streets sayin? Sex love and money
Straight s**, G-12, V-Cla**, real Swayze
Sex love and money, yeah, Johnny Boy, Ace
It's over ("Da Bottom" b**h!)
Look at Brisc', ball in all flavors
Hit the club, smoke drink, touch a little an*s
Leave with a bad b**h, I wonder what her name is
It's always better when you have s** with a stranger
Drunk as f**, can hardly see
This X got me where I need to be, n***a please
I'm, young don don, golden child
Proper with the hurricane fitted, every crime committed
My name's mentioned from c**aine to k**ings
From tanks of propane we use to blow up the buildings with
We not considerate, that's what a villain is
Keep hustlin, a n***a got a mill' again
You boys ain't ready for war on the contrary
Sherry canary my sh**'s patent like {?} berry
Bang, blow 'em open like a goon k**er
Tell 'em I'm comin soon k** 'em, clear the room
To k** 'em, k** 'em, Brisc', uh-huh
Yeah, c'mon, s** love and money yeah
(And when you see him gonna give 'em the some'n some'n)
Yeah, Ideal, what that do boy?
I'm the unsung hero man
(Freaky, freaky, freaky freaky fly man)
(Freaky, freaky, freaky freaky..)