I up all night, I go to sleep watching Dragnet Never alone because Jimmy is the magnet I'm so rope, they me Mr. Roper the troubles arise, you know I'm the cool coper On the mic I score, just like the Get over on Miss like my main man Spanky Excuse me young lady I mean to trouble ya Ya lookin' so hot inside BMW I got lucky, I home the kitten I got busy I slipped on the mitten Can't get better odds I'm a sure thing Proud Mary is a and rolling like a ring-ding 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 over some rat I'm out of back door, I'm into another Your boyfriend doesn't know me and your mother Not perfect grammar, always perfect The Mike stands for money and the D is for
are red, the sky is blue I got my barrel at 'cha neck so what the you gonna do It's two wheels and me, the wind in my eyes The engine is the music and my by my side you know Y-A-U-C-H I'm all MC's out in the place Taking as it comes, no fool am I off, getting paid, and I don't ask why Playin' beats on my box, music for the many Know a lot of def girls are doing their thing A lot of parents like to think I'm a I'm just chillin', Bob Dylan Yeah I smoke cheeba, it me with my brain I might be a dusted but I'm not insane People up to me and they try to talk shit, man I was making records when you were your mother's dick
Girl, you're tall now in your fancy clothes You got fancy things goin' up your nose getting fancy gifts from expensive men You're a dog on a leash a pig in a pen Mothership connection, getting girls' If your life needs correction, don't follow my You got 8x10, your agent, your Harley You'll be driving Hollywood, yo, sorry Charlie 'Cause I'm running things like 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 While I'm reading "On The Road" by my man Jack Poetry in motion, lotion Had to diss the because she got to emotional Are you little girl? I want to know what goes on in your little girl 'Cause I'm on your mind, hard to forget me I'll take pride for a ride if you let me So out, y'all PCP, song out Full to the bottle and full full clout And I'm out