You we ridin', yeah we ridin' I got my MC Breed in the house Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, what you
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I make a
I got candy paints 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 When rap is my collateral, for this flow I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's To be for the past and the present
Uh, and show my ass at session (Yeah) And sure enough, 'm gettin' to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, Breed you shit) No interruptions only (But I do)
Uh, prove that I'm with an aseditive Bumpin' just a little bit better than my Hard you better than, you ain't say it is Everyday that's the way it is, it Manist
for some of that, Breed when the funk 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 have a plate, I'll have you Go on and sit inside my Lincoln I navigate
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 make a
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, motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you I make a year
Mackin' in my lac and when I stack 'em in the I don't give them slack, 'cause if she's in my Cadillac She'll be giving up the tryin' 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 tail and she was givin' me head I said, Biatch, you know 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 killin' me, you ain't feelin' me? The bitch got you burnin' smokin' weed
Or dip yo' dick in some You'll be a God damned if you listen to me I tell you that you can't believe I got the bad ass bitches and they free
I got some candy 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 tell you what I make a year
I got candy paints sittin' 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 make a
I told Breed these young niggas we gettin' old I seen 'em gettin' gas down on Road Still makin' in these new days Used to sky pagers now we got two-ways
We dipped to my house and let the crank So placks on the wall you can't see the paint But it's loud, you know how wild your 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 three you swear you seen magic Now a star, she used to be a maget
Her pussy went platinum, what I heard when I'm rappin', you never get enough of my word I'm in my third of gettin' paid to rap in the day my tapes stained the deck
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I make a
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I a year
This shit bumpin' mine ain't it, oh you be riders If you bum, this Short dog shit You can't be in no little bullshit ass car no bullshit system What you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got nigga? Yo' beat ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn that shit up,