[Intro]
Aye, aye, aye
Click-clack, rahh, bang
Gang gang, n***a
Gang gang in this b**h
Gang in this b**h
Bang, gang
[Bridge]
I'm sitting at my mansion, cooling booling, smoking tooka
n***as acting like they shooters, n***as really losers
Pull up on a n***a, click-clack, then I lose 'em
Skudda skuh, now they seen the cops, click-clack dulah duh, bang
[Hook]
Smoking tooka with my Ruger
My mothaf**ing Ruger got a ruler
Shoot this mothaf**a at your lil medula
You ain't talking cash boy, you not cool
[Verse 1]
Pull up driving fast, my b**h say I'ma fooler
I'm smoking on this tooka cause I'll lose it
I lose my f**ing mind and get to screwing n***as
Pull out this damn Glock and get to doing n***as
n***a I tote Glocks, FNs and Rugers, n***a
My Ruger got a ruler and it'll shoot ya, n***a
Spank your a** like your teacher
And then I go and see the (?)
I've been getting money since I had Beepers
Now I'm riding in foreigns and Beamers
Got some top from a b**h named Tina, and Ringa
And you know I brought my nina, Katrina
I ain't show up for court subpoena
Now I got a warrant, I don't give a D-M, I'ma demon
Smoking on this stinky stinkar
What you smoking smelling like a bunch of dirty reefer
[Bridge]
I'm sitting at my mansion, cooling booling, smoking tooka
n***as acting like they shooters, n***as really losers
Pull up on a n***a, click-clack, then I lose 'em
Skudda skuh, now they seen the cops, click-clack dulah duh, bang
[Hook]
Smoking tooka with my Ruger
My mothaf**ing Ruger got a ruler
Shoot this mothaf**a at your lil medula
You ain't talking cash boy, you not cool
[Verse 2]
My Tec got a cooler-cooler
Shoot it at your damn medula-dula
I'm rolling with a bunch of k**ers, shooter-shooters
We pull up on your block and get to shooting you and you, n***a
Smoke, and we ride off smoke
Smoking on this too, Tutu I'ma fool
And I'm with my crew
And my son and Krue
We belong in the zoo
We some animals with some tools
Don't play with my fool, I remember being broke
Pull up to the show, with my f**ing rolls
Catch ya at the stop sign, we gon' up these poles and blow, blow
Boy Jojo-Jo, 4-5 Ruger and a 4-O
[Bridge]
I'm sitting at my mansion, cooling booling, smoking tooka
n***as acting like they shooters, n***as really losers
Pull up on a n***a, click-clack, then I lose 'em
Skudda skuh, now they seen the cops, click-clack dulah duh, bang