You we ridin', yeah we ridin' I got my nigga MC in the house Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, what you
I got candy paints sittin' 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 got some candy paints on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't tell 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 on these Platinum pieces and hoe's 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 enough, 'm gettin' closer to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, Breed you shit) No interruptions only (But I do)
Uh, prove that I'm smooth with an 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 when the shit All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass bump Bob and MCs never could handle me Thinkin' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the paper with my motto them 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 while I navigate
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, thousand nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
I got some candy 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
Mackin' in my lac and when I 'em in the back 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 pony and she was givin' me head I said, Biatch, you know what's up I put my In my and zipped my jeans up
And instantly, you finna' see how I get hoe's in the streets You niggas me, you ain't feelin' me? The bitch got you burnin' smokin' weed
Or dip yo' dick in some be a God damned fool if you listen to me I you shit that you can't believe I got the bad ass bitches and they free
I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum and some hoe's from over 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 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
I told 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 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 loud, you know how wild your friends get Ballin' so long through three body styles and big Benz's
If I cut it, in the I'll make the bitch think I'm the of Oz Click yo' three times you swear you seen magic Now she's a star, she used to be a
Her pussy went platinum, that's what I Like when I'm rappin', you 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 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 what I a year
I got some candy paints on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, Can't even tell you I make a year
This shit mine ain't it, oh you gotta 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', that shit up, biatch