You we ridin', yeah we ridin' I got my MC Breed in the house Big Baller, what you boy, what you ridin'?
I got some candy paints on these Platinum pieces and some from 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 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 you what I make a year
What can you ask for than to be professional When rap is my collateral, for cash flow I got some candy paints sittin' on pieces and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's To be for the past and the present
Uh, and my ass at every session (Yeah) And sure enough, 'm gettin' to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, you ain't shit) No interruptions only (But I do)
Uh, prove I'm smooth with an aseditive Bumpin' just a little bit than my competitor Hard you better than, you gotta say it is that's the way it is, keep it Manist
Back for some of that, Breed when the funk All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass bump Bob and weave MCs could handle me Thinkin' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the paper with my motto them niggas need to get in And go on and hate me if you Gotta meal won't you a plate, I'll have you wait Go on and sit inside my while I navigate
I got some paints sittin' 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 tell you what I a year
I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah Can't tell you what I make a year
Mackin' in my lac and I stack 'em in the back I don't give them bitches slack, if she's in my Cadillac She'll be up the crack tryin' get a niggas scratch When she suck a million dicks the bitch'll get a platinum
I said, Biatch, that's what I said I grabbed Her pony tail and she was givin' me I said, Biatch, you know what's up I put my In my draws' and zipped my up
And instantly, you finna' see how I get hoe's in the streets You killin' me, you ain't feelin' me? The bitch got you burnin' smokin' penicillin
Or dip yo' in some Hennessey You'll be a God damned fool if you to me I you shit that you can't believe I got the bad ass bitches and stankin' free
I got some candy paints on these pieces 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
I got some candy paints sittin' on 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 I make a year
I told Breed these young niggas we gettin' old I seen 'em gettin' gas on Cascade Road 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 many 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 make the bitch think 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, that's I heard Like when I'm rappin', you never get of my word I'm in my third of gettin' paid to rap in the day my tapes stained the deck
I got candy 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 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, motto nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
This shit bumpin' mine 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 system you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got rims nigga? Yo' ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn that shit up, biatch