One for the money, yes sir, two for the A couple of ago on Headland and Delowe Was the start of something Where me and my rode the Marta, through the hood Just tryna find that hook up, now we looked up at the ceiling Watching ceiling fans go 'round, tryna catch that Off instrumentals, had my pencil and my paper We the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur Writing rhymes, tryna our spot off in that light Light off in spot, knowing that we could rock Doing the in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, like "Freeze!" We the crowd move, but we not making no G's, and that's a no-no
Check it, a one-two, a one-two niggas in the Cadillac They call us, went Player's Ball to ballers the South up on the map was like Little Rock to banging Niggas say mothafuck playing, they paying, we staying laying vocals Locales made it with them big boys up in this industry "OutKast, yeah, them niggas, making big noise" Over a million sold to this day, they take it lightly '96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can me, I'm out this bitch
Me and you Your momma and cousin too Rolling down the on Vogues up, slamming Cadillac doors Me and you Your and your cousin too Rolling the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming doors
Back in the day, when I was younger, Looking to fill me belly with that bullshit Pull shit off, it was supposed to be pulled Full as a tick, I was stoned like them white Smoking them white girls, them blunts, got crunk, chunky asses Passes getting thrown Hail 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 Where I live at, them know, "Momma I want to sing But momma I want to trick, and I'm sucking dick now" We moving on up in the world like Me and the crew, we pimps like '82, me and you like Toni Tone (Like this, Point and we gone)
Me and you Your momma and cousin too Rolling the strip on Vogues up, slamming Cadillac doors Me and you Your momma and cousin too down the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming doors
Got at the mall the other day, heard a call from the other way That I just came from, some nigga was saying something, talking Smoke something "Hey man, you remember me school?" "No not really" But he smiling like a clown, facial expression looking silly And he kept me, "What kinda car you drive? I know you paid I know y'all got beaucoup of hoes from all them that y'all done made" And I replied that I had been going through the 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 don't eat, so we like Yes, we come a long way like them slim-ass cigarettes Virginia, this ain't gon' stop, so we just gon' continue
Me and you Your momma and cousin too down the strip on Vogues Coming up, Cadillac doors Me and you Your and your cousin too Rolling down the on Vogues up, slamming Cadillac doors