You know we ridin', we ridin' I got my MC Breed in the house Big Baller, what you boy, what you ridin'?
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I a year
I got some candy sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, even tell you what I make a year
What can you ask for just to be professional When rap is my collateral, for this flow I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's To be respected for the past and the
Uh, and show my ass at session (Yeah) And sure enough, 'm closer to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, Breed you shit) No interruptions testin' (But I do)
Uh, prove that I'm smooth with an Bumpin' a little bit better than my competitor you better than, you ain't gotta say it is Everyday that's the way it is, keep it
Back for of that, Breed when the funk shit All up in yo' ass and get yo' ass bump this Bob and weave MCs never handle me Thinkin' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the paper my motto them niggas need to get in position And go on and hate me if you Gotta meal won't you have a plate, have you wait Go on and sit inside my Lincoln while I
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you I make a year
I got some candy paints on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah Can't even you what I make a year
Mackin' in my lac and when I 'em in the back I don't give them bitches slack, if she's in my Cadillac She'll be giving up the crack get a niggas scratch When she suck a dicks the bitch'll get a platinum plack
I said, Biatch, that's I said when I grabbed Her pony tail and she was me head I said, Biatch, you what's up I put my dick In my draws' and my jeans up
And instantly, you see how pimpishly I get hoe's in the streets You niggas me, you ain't feelin' me? The got you burnin' smokin' penicillin weed
Or dip yo' dick in Hennessey You'll be a God fool if you listen to me I tell you shit that you can't I got the bad ass and they stankin' free
I got some candy paints on these Platinum and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't tell you what I make a year
I got some candy paints sittin' on pieces and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, even tell you what I make a year
I told these young niggas think we gettin' old I seen 'em gettin' gas down on Cascade makin' money in these new days Used to have sky now we got two-ways
We to my house and let the beat crank So placks on the wall you can't see the paint But it's loud, you know how wild your get Ballin' so long been through three body styles and big
If I cut it, in the I'll make the bitch think I'm the of Oz Click yo' heels times you swear you seen magic Now she's a star, she to be a maget
Her pussy went platinum, that's what I Like when I'm rappin', you get enough of my word I'm in my third decade of paid to rap Back in the day my tapes the deck
I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, Can't tell you what I make a year
I got candy paints sittin' on these pieces and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even you what I make a year
This shit bumpin' mine ain't it, oh you gotta be If you wanna bum, this dog shit You can't be in no bullshit ass car with no bullshit system you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got rims nigga? Yo' beat ain't bumpin' nigga, shit bumpin', turn that shit up, biatch