a go And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's a go New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason a go Squad in the wit me tryna find a chick to fall in love wit me a go Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go
Bleek scoop you, try to seduce you Half Black and Chinese, she me the fu-fu A little bit of that, wan-tan From the hood, got more chips wan-tan
But matter fact, got cheese than nacho Not from rap, when I used to wit Pancho I'm in the class, all by Now you wanna crowd my space
Hundred all in your face, motherfucker better fix ya face For butterfly-stitch ya face If ya bitch outta line, put the in place If the record 'Just' get the blaze, nigga
Put in back, on the for motherfuckers The Roc get hot, let 'em "It's the Roc, in ya area" You better ya folks They to see a real clique, but now
a go And I just washed the wheel, and I all the wheels and it's real a go New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason a go Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to in love wit me a go Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go
paid act, highest paid to rap I advance myself, and pay back Ha, man you love that When them pockets on "E" man you hug that Corner like you wanna and lock that a nigga for the scrilla man I'm not above that
Oh on Young, let me get it back You got in these streets, Lord, let me get a gat Boy you now into the greatest Can't beat us, us, can't fade us, hate us
Nigga nothin', my crew and half dozens That's 'cause we scramble, like we Vick's cousins Boy and get ya right nigga We gon' put you on the news, you want lime light Channel 2 or Channel 4, you what 9 like nigga men, we put on UPN
a go And I just washed the wheel, and I all the wheels and it's real a go New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a a go Squad in the wit me tryna find a chick to fall in love wit me a go Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the And I'm to call her back, its a go
One, in the club, two, models to go Three, of Arma', four, jars of dro Five to draw, my six hits took off Seven you make Heaven, or eight, a go
got that ice in ya drink Long legs short skirt, you mean, everything's a go My thugs out die of the club wit Nine on ya waist, let's roll we in
Nigga I'm back for, I'm willin' to boy You holdin' me for' go I spring into action, I'm back for I'm bringin' it back 'cause
a go And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the and it's real a go New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, a reason a go Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to in love wit me a go Mami hit me on the jack me meet her at the spot And I'm to call her back, its a go