I a lotta talkin', niggaz must be mad at Banks But there's only one problem, ain't as bad as Banks Nigga, yous front, you gon get down We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, Nigga, ain't nuttin' change, you move I'll blow your
These don't really want war They just walk around frontin' 'cause I walk stuntin' Why you think the long is in the trunk for? If you really want somethin' we can show up at your front
I know my history, my family don't said 'Master' Fuck livin' positive 'cause negativity faster A celebrity has ta, his car 'Cause big hits come through ya door like Casper
I'm out the jar, scopin' out the bar Distracted, see shorty breast out the bra Not the type to go metal in Start thinkin' you gangsta 'cause you hit a yellow van
Act hard but ya made a marshmallows, man Talk tough 'til you get cuffed and start damn Everyday I got a new and when I'm done wit her look like she dived head first in the pool wit it
You only gon wind up dead tryin' to prove I put chalk around ya head like a stick I gotta bucks on the waist I'm hungry a South African with fly stuck to his face
Catch in a truck full of bass Remember I'm a bachelor, the 4 or 5 outta space You either get bucked or get ya ass jumped The only trigger you can touch is on a gas
I got my own slave, she really got a curfew Cook and clean for the kid like silly in purple I you wanna pop me but if I hit you first The exit gon be the size of a hockey puck
Fuck, I really hold the I send at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba I'm for a video cover, huge tall bustas A pound and a philly hold the
G-Units, what's up right The Gucci is on a Newport sign upside down You gotta come a little harder, You wear jerseys while a throwback and yours is a Starter
You gotta beg a hoe And you mad you blowin' on oregano You niggaz'll never blow, anyone to step in my ring is I don't know a thing about hair stylin' but I can a finger weave
Short stay, her butt in the telly Lace up the beef and broccolis, peanut and jelly I'm about to get deal shorty know why she foamin' out the grill like a Alka-Seltzer pill
I ain't loud around a I don't crowd a bitch The jumpsuit wit the Carolina kicks I sick since niggaz was on Harlod Miner dick
I could call up a chick and put a child around her Niggaz can't the fact that I'm real I kidnap the queen the castle and put her back on the pill Gimme at her best, Bacardi at the chest
I'm similar to the young Darvy at the desk Useta have ta push up, now I got to press Got two gun, and both lead to cardiac My success got suckers salty blowin' steam a cup of coffee Click POW, get these off me
I hear a lotta talkin', niggaz be mad at Banks But there's only one problem, ain't as bad as Banks yous front, you gon get shot down We to pump crack at cho spot now, G-Unit Nigga ain't nuttin' change, you move I'll blow your
Yea, Banks, nigga, what's up, nigga? It's 50, nigga,you fuckin' wit him I know you fuckin' wit him 'cause I said you wit him That's my right there, that's my boy right there, my young nigga
What's up nigga, what the I hear niggaz hollerin' that, keep it real and all nigga Nigga, if you talkin, all that gangsta Nigga, we get it poppin',
What's up, Anytime, nigga I give a fuck if it's 4 in the afternoon, nigga Anywhere you see me, nigga, go