Don Heh Heh yeah uh Sip Ass heh heh
A like me baby It ain't We work the streets We stay em Wont see me on a corner a pattern rag I'm in a cut slangin heron bags But I do pack heat for dem fags I I came up fucked tussle over a street (what) I'm tryin to see paper a state bank vault And if I have to run you, boy it aint my fault
You hear thunder That's my goin boom When we ride past ur house we be rattlin living room up to ten, Rydas hanging out the window Dumpin on the bustas and spitin at all the fine Make a left so I can kop a bag Roll it up and pass it to the next to me Let me hit that We quit Clip Cell Foe Foe And I'm boom
You bangin? matter to me I'm like Nobody fatter than me I'm like Hogs and crabs, you all I'm boom, boom, boom
You bangin? Don't to me I'm boom Nobody lives fatter me I'm like and crabs, you all scabs I'm like boom, boom,
Bitch listen, I'm the rap game I'm like the 50 karat with the platinum chain I'm a thousand bill with the big ass face and I'm the one bust shots when the cops give chase I'm boom people always rydin my you can see me, all black windows off in the whip I'm in the game to a million and I'm out this bitch Flaunt it hard with the with the iced out pick I see your whole crew sucking my dick 'cause of the but when the nigga go, it aint never be the same I'm on top of the world, tha Ryda clique I get the while you bitches get to ride the dick Force a nigga head to the meat I got my gat under my beat Nigga is my streets Comatose, fat ass went like a broom Sky till I die And when I it go boom
Cell Foe Foe Lil' (Bullet) and me? I'm Clip hey Ryda make shit Boom!
I'm like You bangin? Don't to me I'm boom Nobody lives than me I'm like and crabs, you all scabs I'm boom, boom, boom
You bangin? Don't to me I'm boom Nobody fatter than me I'm boom and crabs, you all scabs I'm boom, boom, boom
the hilly hit my belly Chase her down some reamie Hit the Connect the on my celly Got hustles down on all 7 corners My includes the last 3 presidents Private jet touching in Perasiaque Himalayan snow bills as my money counts Soon as I clean out King tomb The money in Swiss bank accounts boom
Throw ur up if you got money to burn stay iced out (bytch) When will you (whut?) That I ride my foeties (40's) (whut?) Jack with my (whut?) in all black and attack with my foeties (yeah) Later on the its the 8 to 10 Jackin up do it, might a bitch in the bed For petty shit Mad cause I glackin' helly grip and with tha niggaz All the chedda, bitch!
I'm boom You Don't matter to me I'm like Nobody lives than me I'm boom and crabs, you all scab I'm like boom, boom,
You bangin? matter to me I'm like lives fatter than me I'm boom Hogs and crabs, you all I'm like boom, boom, I'm like You bangin? Don't to me I'm like Nobody fatter than me I'm like and crabs, you all scab I'm like boom, boom,
You bangin? matter to me I'm like Nobody fatter than me I'm like and crabs, you all scab I'm boom, boom, boom
and crabs, you all scabs Ain't livin' fatter than me And you bangin'? Don't to me fool We the Rydas, we the and crabs, you all scabs 2000 and 4 boom