[Verse 1: Chubby Jag]
They shooting, it's like the navy with me
n***as hate that they lady with me, they baby with me
Enough slugs I got 80 with me, I'm gravy hit me
I slaughter n***as like shady with me, you heard me holmes
Mister k** everything you n***as heard me on
I'm Tim Mcveigh with a Oklahoma jersey on
If you heard me say I'm good, you n***as heard me wrong
I really meant to say I'm great, you know the words be wrong
Serving, yup, that's right a n***a serving
n***a swerving, we bustin' on 'em like n***as jerkin'
We hella' high all my n***as purpin', we get to lurkin'
I show up at a n***a job, catch a n***a working
Better stay back, n***a I don't play that
Tell that b**h bye, I'm on my Chris Brown and K Mac
Chubby, you looking at a mastermind, Einstein
You gotta' rewind mine, every minute grind time
I'm a star Deonna Dallas, n***a I'm prime time
Never hate, if it's a prob' I let the nine shine
Don't trip I'm in the booth now n***a
Start it off cool, funny I'm the truth now n***a
Closer to the top, standing on the roof now n***a
Binoculars and a sniper trying to shoot down n***as
I made bread, I chief with Ca**, the feddy birth me
I'm in Beverly Hills, copping like Eddie Murphy
Ca** gave me the hand off holmes
You can look at n***a swag, keep the hands off holmes
Get you peeled like you trying to get your tan off holmes
I'm busting, I ain't trying to get my man off holmes
See he done went and put a buzz to the name
Always keep a little work, I got a dub of the cane
Real n***a holmes, I can feel the blood in the vain
And my MJ bag, I got love for the game
Chubby