One for the money, yes sir, two for the A couple of years ago on and Delowe Was the start of something Where me and my nigga rode the Marta, the hood Just tryna that hook up, now everyday we looked up at the ceiling Watching ceiling fans go 'round, catch that feeling Off instrumentals, had my and plus my paper We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Writing rhymes, find our spot off in that light Light off in that spot, knowing that we rock Doing the in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, like "Freeze!" We making the crowd move, but we not no G's, and that's a no-no
Check it, a one-two, a one-two dope in the Cadillac They call us, went from Player's Ball to Putting the South up on the map was like Little Rock to Niggas say that playing, they paying, we staying laying vocals done made it with them big boys up in this industry "OutKast, yeah, them niggas, making big noise" Over a million to this day, niggas they take it lightly '96 be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch
Me and you momma and your cousin too Rolling down the strip on Coming up, Cadillac doors Me and you Your and your cousin too down the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming Cadillac
Back in the day, I was younger, hunger Looking to fill me belly with Rally's bullshit Pull shit off, it was supposed to be pulled as a tick, I was stoned like them white boys Smoking white girls, before them blunts, got crunk, chunky asses Passes getting thrown like Mary's, and they looking like Halle Berry's So so fine, intertwined, but we sipping wine We's just chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so Smoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek, and Shug And my little brother James, thangs changed in the I live at, them rats know, "Momma I want to sing But momma I want to trick, and momma I'm sucking now" We moving on up in the world like Me and the crew, we pimps '82, me and you like Tony Toni Tone (Like this, East and we gone)
Me and you Your momma and your too Rolling down the on Vogues up, slamming Cadillac doors Me and you Your momma and cousin too Rolling the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming doors
Got stopped at the mall the other day, a call from the other way I just came from, some nigga was saying something, talking 'bout Smoke something "Hey man, you me from school?" "No not really" But he smiling like a clown, facial expression looking silly And he kept asking me, "What car you drive? I know you paid I know y'all got beaucoup of from all them songs that y'all done made" And I replied that I had going through the same things that he had True, I've got more than the average man, but not enough loot to last me To the end of the week, I live by the beat, you live check-to-check If you don't move your feet then I eat, so we like neck-to-neck Yes, we done come a long way like them slim-ass From Virginia, ain't gon' stop, so we just gon' continue
Me and you Your momma and your too Rolling the strip on Vogues up, slamming Cadillac doors Me and you Your and your cousin too down the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming doors