YP - Black Sheep lyrics

[Hook] Now I'm the one they like to hate on To the day you're included know I'mma keep on moving And you can tell yourself f** it, get your hate on I like to smoke on the Buddha, I'm out stacking my loot up You can get with this, you can get with that Keep extended clips, know that I be strapped Tires on the whip, make you think the rims flat Now you can get with this or you can get with that [Verse 1] I'm adding numbers, I'll make it double and add another To keep it simple for you: get money, motherf**er I'm from the land where all the shorties get to dumping n***as ain't in the bed, but they planning them undercovers f** the law and I'mma ball like Rucker Couple grams in the hand and I'mma jam like Smuckers I never lease and I'm a beast with the bunnies I keep a dime on my side, her booty big as a onion I got it on the ave when Fab was rocking throwbacks I was smoking kush when you was peddling dro bags I'm a dog without the time for a gat Napping 'til I'm Warren Buffet, need to hustle to max Alerting to f** sh**, oh no, we ain't having that You know I get it popping like a box full of Cracker Jacks What's cracking, Jack? Know I can handle that Say you're a gorilla, we come from a different habitat [Hook] [Verse 2] Now tell me who's the boss and never dealt with the faults At any moment it's a [?] crossed Whatever I was driving I was getting it off I paid the cost, I deserve to lay my head in the loft f** the haters, plenty paper, I'm getting it Heard you probably pissed, you know I really don't give a sh** My n***as strapped like dykes and getting licks Any n***a need me with advice is getting rich Leave me with the waiter and put it all on me Show her love, buy a dub, get it, it's all bug-free As you can see there's a reason I get no sleep Gotta think, baby, I don't hustle, I don't eat Never take a plea of living on my knees A product of the windy city, know that I blow trees And ever since I got a deal now I be up in the feed Even b**hes on the Vegas Strip be f**ing with me [Hook]