Look,
I
can
see
them
niggas
stuntin
to
this
right
now,
not
now,
but
right
now
Yea,
yea,
ch-ch-yea
Look,
lo-lo
look
Look,
lo-lo
look
Look,
look
It's
no
love
for
the
other
side,
fuck
all
the
tricks
Pop
the
glove
on
the
other
side,
buck
through
the
bricks
Birds
love
how
a
brother
ride,
truckin
it
sick
I'm
heard
of
on
the
southern
side,
i
pluck
through
it
quick
I
been
one
of
them
boys
since
way
back
when
This
is
way
before
a
nigga
brought
grey
plaques
in
So
if
i
spray
mac-10s,
Bet
you
niggas
lay
back
then
Like
you
sittin
in
a
Maybach
Benz
Yea
I
made
crack
grins
but
ain't
a
damn
thing
funny
I
keep
a
pocket
fulla
do
the
damn
thang
money
I
keep
it
comin
with
bottles
of
champagne
dunny
So
keep
it
bouncin
till
you
pull
a
hamstring
honey
These
pimps
just
better
have
a
gothic
for
me
I
got
them
hoes
starin
like
they
got
a
problem
with
me
I
got
them
boys
slingin
rocks
in
the
lobby
for
me
I'm
rich
bitch,
ballin
just
a
hobby
for
me
I
got
a
pocket
full
of
money
and
my
wrist
all
froze
So
fuck
what
you
heard
we
don't
love
them
hoes,
heeyyy
Do
the
damn
thang,
do
the
damn
thang
A
nigga
might
grin
but
it
ain't
still
funny
Got
a
pocket
fulla
that,
do
the
damn
thang
money,
heeyy
Do
the
damn
thang,
do
the
damn
thang
My
phone
is
tapped
and
so
is
my
livin
room
We
cant
hide
the
money
here,
we
need
a
bigger
room
Let
me
show
you
what
I
stand
fo,
Jesus
Schwarzenegger
call
me
commando
On
that
Remy
Martin,
nigga
matta
fact
I
ain't
Fat
Joe
but
I
can
make
em
lean
back
Save
your
ammo
don't
waste
it
Got
him
dodgin
bullets
like
he
in
the
matrix
Jeans
strapped
and
ya
better
dip
Carvin
15,
got
six
clips
Pilsbury
nigga,
got
a
lotta
dough
Call
me
bossan
george,
got
a
lotta
hoes
They
place
orders,
so
I
bake
cakes
I'm
a
bodybuilder,
pump
a
lotta
weight
You
see
the
diamonds
in
my
damn
chain
It
ain't
hard
to
tell,
I
do
the
damn
thang
I
got
a
pocket
full
of
money
and
my
wrist
all
froze
So
fuck
what
you
heard
we
don't
love
them
hoes,
heeyyy
Do
the
damn
thang,
do
the
damn
thang
A
nigga
might
grin
but
it
ain't
still
funny
Got
a
pocket
fulla
that,
do
the
damn
thang
money,
heeyy
Do
the
damn
thang,
do
the
damn
thang
You
waitin
instead
of
participatin
with
them
boys
You
skatin
on
them
22
datins
like
them
boys
I'm
hatin
that
they
communicatin
with
them
boys
I'm
waitin
just
to
send
them
to
Satan
for
that
shit
They
see
a
nigga
stones
look
sick
And
I
gotta
stack
of
singles
in
my
hand
thats
phone
booth
thick
Cuz
I'm
so
hood
rich
That
I'm
no
good
bitch
And
even
if
she
gotta
pimp
then
a
hoe
should
switch
And
get
ridda
that
shit
spitta,
get
wit
her,
shit
gitter
sit
wit
her,
hit
spitter,
that
don't
bitch
chitter
My
style
fit
wit
her
I
tell
her
you
don
went
left
now
you
need
to
go
right
like
a
switch
hitta
I
know
them
tricks
bitter
When
im
in
the
six
with
her
So
im
in
a
mix
with
her
Fourty
four
six
with
her
And
I'm
higher
than
a
motherfucker
But
a
nigga
try
then
he
gon
die
in
this
motherfucker
I
got
a
pocket
full
of
money
and
my
wrist
all
froze
So
fuck
what
you
heard
we
don't
love
them
hoes,
heeyyy
Do
the
damn
thang,
do
the
damn
thang
A
nigga
might
grin
but
it
ain't
still
funny
Got
a
pocket
fulla
that,
do
the
damn
thang
money,
heeyy
Do
the
damn
thang,
do
the
damn
thang