You we ridin', yeah we ridin' I got my MC Breed in the house Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, what you
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I a year
I got some candy sittin' on these Platinum pieces and hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I a year
What can you ask for than to be professional rap is my collateral, for this cash flow I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's To be respected for the and the present
Uh, and my ass at every session (Yeah) And sure enough, 'm gettin' closer to my (What?) (Nigga, you ain't shit) No interruptions only (But I do)
Uh, prove that I'm smooth an aseditive Bumpin' just a little bit better my competitor you better than, you ain't gotta say it is Everyday the way it is, keep it Manist
Back for some of that, Breed when the shit All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass this Bob and weave MCs never handle me bout' 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 me if you gotta Gotta meal won't you a plate, I'll have you wait Go on and sit inside my Lincoln while I
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah Can't tell you what I make a year
I got some paints sittin' on these pieces and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, Can't even you what I make a year
Mackin' in my lac and when I stack 'em in the I don't give bitches slack, 'cause if she's in my Cadillac be giving up the crack tryin' get a niggas scratch When she suck a dicks the bitch'll get a platinum plack
I said, Biatch, what I said when I grabbed Her tail and she was givin' 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 these hoe's in the You killin' me, you ain't feelin' me? The bitch got you smokin' penicillin weed
Or dip yo' in some Hennessey You'll be a God fool if you listen to me I you shit that you can't believe I got the bad ass and they stankin' free
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 hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you I make a year
I told these young niggas think we gettin' old I 'em gettin' gas down on Cascade Road Still money in these new days Used to sky pagers now we got two-ways
We dipped to my house and let the crank So many placks on the wall you see the paint But loud, you know how wild your friends get Ballin' so been through three body styles and big Benz's
If I cut it, in the I'll make the bitch I'm the Wizard of Oz Click yo' heels times you swear you seen magic Now a star, she used to be a maget
Her pussy went platinum, that's I heard when I'm rappin', you never get enough of my word I'm in my decade of gettin' paid to rap Back in the day my tapes stained the
I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah Can't tell you what I make a year
This bumpin' mine ain't it, oh you gotta be riders If you wanna bum, Short dog shit You can't be in no little bullshit ass car with no bullshit What you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got nigga? Yo' ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn that shit up, biatch