All inmates are asked to stay the cell Hey dog, you think I make my phone call? Hey look, what you to do is sit down I just wanna make my call sit down
Hey, I get a phone for this motherfucker you Hey fuck you too, ya I want my fucking phone call Please come to the 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? like some old spoiled meat, didn't he?
When they found him 'bout a motherfuckin' week, didn't it? in a motherfuckin' creek, didn't they? Mr. found his ass out, fishin' Sunday evenin', didn't he? Gift-wrapped in a sheet, he? Roberts got out of there so fast, they didn't find his boat, did they?
I'd to flip the hood night, didn't I? Disrespectful ass nigga like to ran up on my slab, he? Y'all didn't 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 pulled a lot of cards, he? Especially that bald-head, tight wearin' ass Cindi, didn't he? (Punk) nigga ran in up his girl, didn't he? (Yo happened?) Took her and ran the train on a trick, didn't I?
You are now rockin' wit' one of the real Motherfuckers in the rap game, Pablo Or Petey Too Small as we call him in Greenville Ya, with this new shit, I? Ya Boy boy has done a lot of things Petey something else you did
Thought I was playin', ya? I did I said, didn't I? I got out of prison and got a major record deal, I? You didn't me, did ya?
Ya know, I know you you probably decided That I'd be right back on the street, 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 shitty but I didn't, did I? Or got all fly but I didn't, did I? (Nope) Man, I just kept it all real, I? (Ya)
Brought it right back to the homefront, like I said, didn't I? kept skippin' Carolina, didn't they? Yo, me, can I have your attention? Didn't I? I 'em up the way I did it, didn't I?
to the city spittin' nothing But greasy-grimey-gritty, didn't I? I changed a lot of here, didn't I? Came from the back to the And I had them kissing a nigga ass, I?
You real boy, you a trip, you a real 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
Come on, you coulda had me, ya? All that time, couldn't ya? Mad little ass little cash wouldn't hurt you, would it? Well, it shouldn't, it? You be broke and not tell us would you? (Haha)
C'mon, don't laugh it happen, couldn't it? (Yeah) It be so bad, would it? If I wasn't right on your ass, would it? Such shit shouldn't affect 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 is gonna come back
On your monkey ass, you be mad At this verse here, 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 mother fucka here don't 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
shit yo, aiyyo, we outta here We'll let motherfuckin' beat ride We're gonna let, motherfuckers sit there And enjoy the of this motherfuckin' song Aight, that was just a fly ass To this whole thang, the thang