I stay up all night, I go to sleep Dragnet Never sleep alone because is the magnet I'm so rope, call me Mr. Roper When the troubles arise, you know I'm the coper On the mic I score, like the Yankees Get over on Miss Crabtree my main man Spanky Excuse me young I don't mean to trouble ya Ya so hot inside your BMW I got lucky, I brought the kitten Before I got busy I on the mitten Can't get better odds because I'm a thing Proud Mary is a turning and rolling like a Jump the turnstiles never pay the I did the doo-wah diddy and 'em with the pre-roll Customs jailed me over an herb Don't rat out your boy some rat weed I'm out of back door, I'm into another Your boyfriend doesn't about me and your mother Not grammar, always perfect timing The Mike stands for money and the D is for
are red, the sky is blue I got my barrel at neck so what the fuck you gonna do It's two wheels and me, the wind in my eyes The is the music and my nine's by my side 'Cause you Y-A-U-C-H I'm taking all out in the place Taking as it comes, no fool am I Going off, paid, and I don't ask why Playin' beats on my box, making music for the Know a lot of def girls that are their thing A lot of like to think I'm a villain I'm just chillin', Bob Dylan Yeah I smoke cheeba, it helps me with my I be a little dusted but I'm not insane come up to me and they try to talk shit, man I was making records when you were your mother's dick
Girl, you're walking now in your fancy clothes You got fancy things that goin' up nose You're getting gifts 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 my direction You got your 8x10, your agent, your You'll be driving Hollywood, yo, sorry Charlie 'Cause I'm running things like mack motherfucker You'll be slipping slack in your face your a false fake sucker You your slack, you cock me and you're wack While I'm reading "On The Road" by my man Jack in motion, coconut lotion Had to the girl because she got to emotional Are you little girl? I want to know goes on in your little girl world 'Cause I'm on your mind, it's hard to me I'll take pride for a ride if you let me So peace out, PCP, song out Full to the bottle and full full clout And I'm out