What's up boss dog, it's Lil Ugly Mane
I'mma show you how it goes down for my hood right now, partna
We gonna put it down in this motherf**ing sh**
We gonna be doing real big, big things in two thousand eleven
Let me see you put you hands up in this motherf**ing ho
Let's get it
I put it down for my hood, like a real player should
Sippin Yak, counting stacks, yup yup it's all good
It's Lil Ugly Mane, I know you heard of me
I'm rocking Burberry, and I'm down for burglary
With a h*mocide that make your a** sleep eternally
In my hood with my homies where I prefer to be
Yea we riding clean, yea we smoking bud and that promethazine
You gets no love
Yea we got them things, I put it on my momma
If you think you got that ?? then we down for the drama
Tipping back scales, yea we got that guap
And when we see the sirens we busting at the cops
All my little hood rats, all y'all can get it
Let's run a train, a**es tithes
To my players locked down I'mma find a snitch
And when I see his a** I'mma k** me a b**h