You know we ridin', yeah we I got my MC Breed in the house Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, you ridin'?
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything 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 from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I make a
What can you ask for just to be professional When rap is my collateral, for cash flow I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from 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 closer to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, Breed you shit) No interruptions only (But I do)
Uh, that I'm smooth with an aseditive Bumpin' a little bit better than my competitor Hard you better than, you ain't say it is that's the way it is, keep it Manist
Back for some of that, Breed the funk shit All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass this Bob and MCs never could handle me Thinkin' bout' my name to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the paper with my motto them niggas need to get in 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 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 even tell you what I make a
I got candy paints sittin' 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 even tell you I make a year
Mackin' in my lac and when I stack 'em in the I don't give them bitches slack, if she's in my Cadillac She'll be giving up the crack tryin' get a scratch When she suck a million 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 know what's up I put my In my draws' and my jeans up
And instantly, you finna' see how I get these hoe's in the You niggas killin' me, you ain't me? The bitch got you smokin' penicillin weed
Or dip yo' in some Hennessey be a God damned fool if you listen to me I tell you shit that you can't I got the bad ass bitches and they stankin'
I got candy 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 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, thousand motto nigga, Can't even tell you what I make a
I Breed these young niggas think we gettin' old I seen 'em gas down on Cascade Road makin' money in these new days Used to have sky pagers now we got
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 Click yo' heels three times you you seen magic Now she's a star, she used to be a
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 paid to rap Back in the day my stained the deck
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 tell you what I make a
I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's about 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 wanna bum, this Short dog You can't be in no bullshit ass car with no bullshit system What you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got rims Yo' beat ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn shit up, biatch