All inmates are asked to stay the cell Hey dog, you think I make my phone call? Hey look, you need to do is sit down I just wanna make my phone sit down
Hey, I get a call for this motherfucker you Hey you too, ya bastard I just want my fucking call come to the front gate
I got his ass, didn't I? him my plan, didn't I? Thought I was wit' him, now he ass out And payin' that nigga stank, didn't he? Smelled like some old meat, didn't he?
When they found him 'bout a motherfuckin' week, didn't it? Down in a creek, didn't they? Mr. Roberts found his ass out, 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 like to the hood night, didn't I? Disrespectful ass like to ran up on my slab, didn't he? didn't even know I had that thing, did ya? Y'all just seen mad niggas ass across the field, didn't ya?
(Hey, hey, hey) That shit a lot of cards, didn't he? that bald-head, tight t-shirt wearin' ass Cindi, didn't he? (Punk) That nigga ran in up his girl, he? (Yo happened?) Took her home and ran the on a trick, didn't I?
You are now wit' one of the most real Motherfuckers in the rap game, 97-Petey Or Petey Too Small as we call him down in Ya, with this new shit, I? Ya Boy boy has done a lot of things Petey something else you did
I was playin', didn't ya? I did I said, didn't I? I got out of prison and got a record deal, didn't I? You believe me, did ya?
Ya know, I you didn't you probably decided I'd be right back on the street, didn't ya? I I showed you, didn't I? Got in the and then I won it, didn't I?
I even rub it in your face, did I? I could've got real but I didn't, did I? Or got all fly but I didn't, did I? (Nope) Man, I just it all real, didn't I? (Ya)
Brought it right back to the homefront, like I said, didn't I? They kept Carolina, didn't they? Yo, excuse me, can I your attention? Didn't I? I 'em up the way I did it, didn't I?
Came to the city nothing But greasy-grimey-gritty, didn't I? I a lot of things here, didn't I? Came the back to the front And I had them kissing a nigga ass, I?
You real crazy boy, you a trip, you a real But hey, but hey the boy it real, he did Oh you it was over Hey Petey get fly on they ass And about some shit, some real shit
on, you coulda had me, couldn't ya? All time, couldn't ya? Faggot Mad penny-pinchin' ass That cash wouldn't hurt you, would it? Well, it shouldn't, it? You wouldn't be broke and not tell us would (Haha)
C'mon, don't laugh it could happen, 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?
my ass, I'm a star cat (Now Petey you shouldn't even be that) (Motherfucker) Didn't they tell you All your dumbness is come back
On your ass, you gonna be mad At this here, ain't ya man? I a song about it, would you like to hear it? Here it (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Hey, let me tell something, I wanna tell y'all That this mother fucka don't give a fuck For real, he is pimp, straight up and down Y'all got to hear this shit, Petey Pablo, tha boy be out
Killin' shit yo, aiyyo, we outta We'll let motherfuckin' beat ride gonna let, y'all motherfuckers sit there And enjoy the rest of this song Aight, was just a fly ass intro To this whole thang, the whole