You know we ridin', we ridin' I got my nigga MC Breed in the Big Baller, you ridin' boy, what you ridin'?
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
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 Can't tell you what I make a year
can you ask for than just to be professional When rap is my collateral, for this cash I got candy paints 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 my ass at every session (Yeah) And enough, 'm gettin' closer to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, Breed you shit) No interruptions testin' (But I do)
Uh, prove that I'm smooth with an Bumpin' just a little bit than my competitor Hard you better than, you 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 cash yo' ass this Bob and weave MCs could handle me Thinkin' bout' my name to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the paper with my motto them need to get in position And go on and hate me if you Gotta meal you have a plate, I'll have you wait Go on and sit my Lincoln while I navigate
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over 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 sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I make a
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 giving up the crack tryin' get a scratch When she a million dicks the bitch'll get a platinum plack
I said, Biatch, what I said when I grabbed Her pony tail and she was givin' me I said, Biatch, you what's up I put my dick In my draws' and zipped my up
And instantly, you finna' see how I get hoe's in the streets You niggas killin' me, you feelin' me? The bitch got you smokin' penicillin weed
Or dip yo' dick in Hennessey You'll be a God damned if you listen to me I tell you that you can't believe I got the bad ass and they stankin' free
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, even tell you what 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 I make a year
I told Breed these niggas think we gettin' old I 'em gettin' gas down on Cascade Road Still makin' money in new days to have sky pagers now we got two-ways
We dipped to my house and let the crank So many placks on the 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 I'll make the bitch think I'm the of Oz Click yo' heels three you swear you seen magic Now a star, she used to be a maget
Her went platinum, that's what I heard when I'm rappin', you never get enough of my word I'm in my third of gettin' paid to rap Back in the day my stained the deck
I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum pieces and some 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 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 even tell you what I make a year
This shit bumpin' mine ain't it, oh you gotta be If you wanna bum, this Short dog You can't be in no little bullshit ass car with no bullshit What you nigga, you got candy? You got rims nigga? Yo' ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn that shit up, biatch