All inmates are asked to stay inside the Hey dog, you think I make my phone call? Hey look, you need to do is sit down I just wanna make my call sit down
Hey, I get a phone call for motherfucker you Hey fuck you too, ya I just want my fucking call Please come to the front
I got his ass, I? Told 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 spoiled meat, he?
When they found him took 'bout a motherfuckin' week, it? in a motherfuckin' creek, didn't they? Mr. Roberts found his ass out, fishin' evenin', didn't he? in a sheet, didn't he? Roberts got out of there so fast, didn't ever find his boat, did they?
I'd like to the hood night, didn't I? ass nigga like to ran up on my slab, didn't he? Y'all didn't even know I had thing, did ya? Y'all seen mad niggas haulin' ass across the field, didn't ya?
(Hey, hey, hey) That pulled a lot of cards, didn't he? Especially that bald-head, tight t-shirt wearin' ass Cindi, he? (Punk) That ran in up his girl, didn't he? (Yo happened?) Took her home and ran the on a trick, didn't I?
You are now rockin' wit' one of the most Motherfuckers in the rap game, 97-Petey Or Too Small as we call him down in Greenville Ya, with this new shit, I? Ya Boy that boy has a lot of things Petey tell else you did
Thought I was playin', ya? I did everything I said, I? I got out of prison and got a major deal, didn't I? You believe me, did ya?
Ya know, I know you didn't you probably That I'd be right back on the street, ya? I guess I showed you, I? Got in the race and 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 kept it all real, didn't I? (Ya)
Brought it right to the homefront, just like I said, didn't I? They kept skippin' Carolina, didn't Yo, excuse me, can I have your attention? I? I fucked 'em up the way I did it, I?
to the city spittin' nothing But that greasy-grimey-gritty, I? I changed a lot of here, didn't I? from the back to the front And I had them a nigga ass, didn't I?
You real boy, you a trip, you a real trip But hey, but hey the boy it real, he did Oh you thought it was Hey get real fly on they ass And talk some shit, some real shit
on, you coulda had me, couldn't ya? All time, couldn't ya? Faggot Mad little ass That little cash wouldn't hurt you, it? Well, it shouldn't, it? You wouldn't be broke and not tell us would (Haha)
C'mon, don't it could happen, couldn't it? (Yeah) It wouldn't be so bad, it? If I right there on your ass, would it? Such little shit shouldn't you, should it?
Glitter my ass, I'm a cat (Now Petey you shouldn't even be that) (Motherfucker) Didn't tell you man? All your dumbness is gonna come
On your monkey ass, you be mad At this here, ain't ya man? I a song about it, would you like to hear it? it comes (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Hey, let me y'all something, I wanna tell y'all That this mother fucka here give a fuck For real, he is pimp, straight up and motherfuckin' Y'all got to hear this shit, Petey Pablo, tha boy be out
Killin' shit yo, aiyyo, we here We'll let this beat ride We're let, y'all motherfuckers sit there And enjoy the rest of this song Aight, that was just a fly ass To this thang, the whole thang