All inmates are asked to stay inside the Hey dog, you think I could my phone call? Hey look, you need to do is sit down I wanna make my phone call sit down
Hey, I get a phone call for motherfucker you Hey you too, ya bastard I just my fucking phone call Please come to the front
I got his ass, didn't I? Told him my plan, I? Thought I was wit' him, now he ass out And shit that nigga stank, didn't he? Smelled some old spoiled meat, didn't he?
When found him took 'bout a motherfuckin' week, didn't it? Down in a creek, didn't they? Mr. Roberts his ass out, fishin' Sunday evenin', didn't he? in a sheet, didn't he? Roberts got out of there so fast, they didn't ever his boat, did they?
I'd to flip the hood night, didn't I? Disrespectful ass like to ran up on my slab, didn't he? Y'all didn't even know I had thing, did ya? Y'all just seen mad niggas haulin' ass the field, didn't ya?
(Hey, hey, hey) That shit pulled a lot of cards, he? Especially that bald-head, t-shirt wearin' ass Cindi, didn't he? (Punk) That ran in up his girl, didn't he? (Yo happened?) her home and ran the train on a trick, didn't I?
You are now rockin' one of the most real Motherfuckers in the rap game, Pablo Or Petey Too Small as we call him in Greenville Ya, with new shit, didn't I? Ya Boy boy has done a lot of things Petey tell something you did
I was playin', didn't ya? I did I said, didn't I? I got out of and got a major record deal, didn't I? You didn't me, did ya?
Ya know, I know you didn't you decided That I'd be right on the street, didn't ya? I guess I showed you, I? Got in the race and I won it, didn't I?
I didn't rub it in your face, did I? I got real shitty but I didn't, did I? Or got all fly but I didn't, did I? (Nope) Man, I kept it all real, didn't I? (Ya)
Brought it right back to the homefront, just like I said, I? kept skippin' Carolina, didn't they? Yo, excuse me, can I have your attention? I? I 'em up the way I did it, didn't I?
Came to the city spittin' But that greasy-grimey-gritty, I? I a lot of things here, didn't I? Came from the to the front And I had them a nigga ass, didn't I?
You real crazy boy, you a trip, you a trip But hey, but hey the boy it real, he did Oh you it was over Hey Petey get real fly on ass And talk about some shit, some real
on, you coulda had me, couldn't ya? All time, couldn't ya? Faggot Mad little ass That little cash hurt you, would it? Well, it shouldn't, it? You wouldn't be broke and not tell us you? (Haha)
C'mon, laugh it could happen, couldn't it? (Yeah) It wouldn't be so bad, it? If I wasn't there on your ass, would it? Such little shit shouldn't you, should it?
Glitter my ass, I'm a cat (Now Petey you even be like that) (Motherfucker) Didn't tell you man? All your is gonna come back
On your monkey ass, you be mad At this here, ain't ya man? I wrote a about it, would you like to hear it? it comes (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Hey, let me tell y'all something, I tell y'all That this mother fucka don't give a fuck For real, he is pimp, straight up and motherfuckin' got to hear this shit, Petey Pablo, tha boy be out 19-2000
Killin' shit yo, aiyyo, we here We'll let this beat ride We're let, y'all motherfuckers sit there And enjoy the of this motherfuckin' song Aight, that was a fly ass intro To whole thang, the whole thang