I stay up all night, I go to watching Dragnet Never sleep alone Jimmy is the magnet I'm so rope, they call me Mr. When the troubles arise, you I'm the cool coper On the mic I score, just the Yankees Get over on Miss like my main man Spanky Excuse me young lady I don't to trouble ya Ya so hot inside your BMW I got lucky, I brought home the Before I got I slipped on the mitten Can't get odds because I'm a sure thing Proud Mary is a turning and rolling a ring-ding Jump the never pay the toll I did the doo-wah diddy and bust 'em the pre-roll Customs jailed me over an seed Don't rat out your boy over some rat I'm out of your door, I'm into another Your boyfriend doesn't know me and your mother Not perfect grammar, always perfect The Mike for money and the D is for diamonds
are red, the sky is blue I got my barrel at neck so what the fuck you gonna do It's just two and me, the wind in my eyes The engine is the music and my nine's by my 'Cause you know I'm taking all MC's out in the life as it comes, no fool am I Going off, paid, and I don't ask why beats on my box, making music for the many Know a lot of def girls that are their thing A lot of parents like to think I'm a I'm just chillin', Bob Dylan Yeah I smoke cheeba, it helps me my brain I might be a little dusted but I'm not People come up to me and try to talk shit, man I was making when you were sucking your mother's dick
Girl, you're tall now in your fancy clothes You got fancy that goin' up your nose You're getting fancy from expensive men a dog on a leash like a pig in a pen Mothership connection, getting girls' If your life needs correction, don't follow my You got your 8x10, agent, your Harley You'll be around Hollywood, yo, sorry Charlie 'Cause I'm things like some mack motherfucker You'll be slipping slack in your face 'Cause your a false sucker You slipped your slack, you cock me and you're I'm reading "On The Road" by my man Jack Kerouac Poetry in motion, lotion Had to diss the girl because she got to Are you experienced girl? I to know what goes on in your little girl world I'm on your mind, it's hard to forget me I'll your pride for a ride if you let me So peace out, PCP, song out Full throttle to the bottle and full clout And I'm out