You know we ridin', yeah we I got my MC Breed in the house Big Baller, what you boy, what you ridin'?
I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah Can't even you what I make a year
I got candy paints 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
What can you ask for just to be professional rap is my collateral, for this 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 show my ass at every (Yeah) And enough, 'm gettin' closer to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, you ain't shit) No interruptions testin' (But I do)
Uh, prove that I'm smooth with an just a little bit better than my competitor Hard you better than, you gotta say it is Everyday that's the way it is, keep it
Back for of that, Breed when the funk shit All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass this Bob and weave MCs never 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 me if you gotta Gotta meal won't you have a plate, have you wait Go on and sit inside my Lincoln I navigate
I got some candy paints on these Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't tell you what I make a year
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, 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 them bitches slack, 'cause if she's in my Cadillac She'll be giving up the crack get a niggas scratch When she suck a million the bitch'll get a platinum plack
I said, Biatch, what I said when I grabbed Her pony tail and she was me head I said, Biatch, you what's up I put my dick In my draws' and my jeans up
And instantly, you see how pimpishly I get these hoe's in the You niggas killin' me, you ain't me? The bitch got you burnin' smokin' weed
Or dip yo' dick in some You'll be a God fool if you listen to me I tell you that you can't believe I got the bad ass bitches and stankin' free
I got some candy paints 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 make a
I got some candy sittin' 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 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 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 it's loud, you know how wild friends get Ballin' so long been through 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' heels three times you swear you magic Now she's a star, she used to be a
Her pussy went platinum, what I heard Like when I'm rappin', you get enough of my word I'm in my third decade of gettin' to rap in the day my tapes stained the deck
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 Can't tell you what I make 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, thousand motto nigga, Can't even tell you I make a year
This shit bumpin' mine it, oh you gotta be riders If you bum, this Short dog shit You can't be in no little ass car with no bullshit system What you ridin' nigga, you got You got rims nigga? Yo' beat ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', that shit up, biatch