You know we ridin', we ridin' I got my nigga MC Breed in the Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, you ridin'?
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
I got some candy paints on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
What can you ask for just to be professional When rap is my collateral, for this cash I got some candy sittin' on these 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 every (Yeah) And sure enough, 'm closer to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, you ain't shit) No interruptions testin' (But I do)
Uh, prove that I'm with an aseditive Bumpin' just a little bit better my competitor you better than, you ain't gotta say it is Everyday that's the way it is, keep it
Back for some of that, when the funk shit All up in yo' ass and get yo' ass bump this Bob and MCs never could handle me Thinkin' bout' changin' my to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the paper with my motto niggas need to get in position And go on and hate me if you Gotta meal won't you have a plate, I'll have you Go on and sit inside my Lincoln I navigate
I got some candy paints 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 even tell you I make a year
I got some candy paints on these Platinum and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I a year
Mackin' in my lac and when I stack 'em in the I don't give them bitches slack, 'cause if she's in my She'll be giving up the crack get a niggas scratch When she suck a million dicks the bitch'll get a plack
I said, Biatch, that's what I said I grabbed Her pony and she was givin' me head I said, Biatch, you what's up I put my dick In my and zipped my jeans up
And instantly, you finna' see how I get these in the streets You niggas me, you ain't feelin' me? The bitch got you burnin' penicillin weed
Or dip yo' dick in some be a God damned fool if you listen to me I tell you shit you can't believe I got the bad ass bitches and they free
I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over A mansion, a yacht, and G's about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you I make a year
I got some candy 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
I Breed these young niggas think we gettin' old I seen 'em gas down on Cascade Road Still makin' in these new days to have sky pagers now we got two-ways
We dipped to my and let the beat crank So many on the wall you can't see the paint But loud, you know how wild your friends 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 yo' heels three times you swear you seen magic Now a star, she used to be a maget
Her pussy went platinum, that's I heard Like when I'm rappin', you never get enough of my I'm in my third decade of gettin' to rap Back in the day my tapes stained the
I got some candy paints on these Platinum and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, Can't tell you what I make a year
I got some candy sittin' on these pieces and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
This shit mine ain't it, oh you gotta be riders If you wanna bum, this dog shit You be in no little bullshit ass car with no bullshit system you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got rims nigga? Yo' beat ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn that shit up,