You know we ridin', we ridin' I got my MC Breed in the house Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, you ridin'?
I got some candy paints sittin' on pieces and some hoe's 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 pieces and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, Can't tell you what I make a year
What can you ask for just to be professional When rap is my collateral, for this cash I got some candy paints sittin' on 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 my ass at every session (Yeah) And sure enough, 'm gettin' to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, you ain't shit) No only testin' (But I do)
Uh, prove that I'm smooth with an Bumpin' just a little bit than my competitor you better than, you ain't gotta say it is Everyday the way it is, keep it Manist
Back for some of that, when the funk shit All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass this Bob and weave MCs never handle me Thinkin' bout' changin' my to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the paper with my motto niggas need to get in position And go on and hate me if you Gotta meal won't you have a plate, I'll 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 about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I make a
I got some candy sittin' 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
Mackin' in my lac and when I stack 'em in the I don't them bitches slack, 'cause if she's in my Cadillac be giving up the crack tryin' get a niggas scratch When she a million dicks the bitch'll get a platinum plack
I said, Biatch, that's what I 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 my jeans up
And instantly, you finna' see how I get these hoe's in the You niggas me, you ain't feelin' me? The bitch got you burnin' smokin' penicillin
Or dip yo' in some Hennessey You'll be a God fool 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 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 paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and hoe's 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 told Breed these young think we gettin' old I seen 'em gettin' gas on Cascade Road Still makin' in these new days to have sky pagers now we got two-ways
We to my house and let the beat 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' 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 I'm rappin', you never 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 candy paints on these Platinum pieces and some 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 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
This bumpin' mine ain't it, oh you gotta be riders If you bum, this Short dog shit You can't be in no little bullshit ass car with no bullshit What you ridin' nigga, you got You got rims nigga? Yo' beat ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn that up, biatch