You we ridin', yeah we ridin' I got my nigga MC in the house Big Baller, what you boy, what you ridin'?
I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you I make a year
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over A mansion, a yacht, and G's about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you I make a year
What can you ask for than to be professional rap is my collateral, for this cash flow I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's To be respected for the past and the
Uh, and my ass at every session (Yeah) And enough, 'm gettin' closer to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, you ain't shit) No interruptions testin' (But I do)
Uh, that I'm smooth with an aseditive Bumpin' just a little bit than my competitor you better than, you ain't gotta say it is Everyday the way it is, keep it Manist
Back for some of that, Breed when the funk All up in yo' ass and get yo' ass bump this Bob and weave MCs never handle me bout' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the paper with my them niggas need to get in position And go on and hate me if you Gotta won't you have a plate, I'll have you wait Go on and sit inside my Lincoln while I
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even you what I make a year
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, Can't even you what I make a year
Mackin' in my lac and I stack 'em in the back I don't give them bitches slack, 'cause if in my Cadillac She'll be giving up the crack tryin' get a scratch When she suck a million dicks the bitch'll get a plack
I said, Biatch, that's what I said when I Her pony and she was givin' me head I said, Biatch, you know up I put my dick In my and zipped my jeans up
And instantly, you see how pimpishly I get these hoe's in the You niggas killin' me, you ain't me? The bitch got you burnin' smokin' penicillin
Or dip yo' dick in some You'll be a God damned if you listen to me I tell you that you can't believe I got the bad ass bitches and stankin' free
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, Can't even tell you I make a year
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah Can't tell you what I make a year
I told Breed these young niggas think we old I seen 'em gettin' gas down on Cascade makin' money in these new days Used to sky pagers now we got two-ways
We dipped to my house and let the beat So placks on the wall you can't see the paint But it's loud, you know how wild friends get Ballin' so long been through three body and big Benz's
If I cut it, in the I'll make the bitch I'm the Wizard of Oz Click yo' three times you swear you seen magic Now she's a star, she to be a maget
Her pussy went platinum, that's what I when I'm rappin', you never get enough of my word I'm in my third decade of gettin' to rap Back in the day my stained the deck
I got candy paints sittin' on these pieces and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
This shit bumpin' mine ain't it, oh you gotta be If you bum, this Short dog shit You can't be in no bullshit ass car with no bullshit system What you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got nigga? Yo' beat ain't bumpin' nigga, shit bumpin', turn that shit up, biatch