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 to fall 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
Bleek come you, try to seduce you Black and Chinese, she gave me the fu-fu A little bit of that, wan-tan From the hood, got chips then wan-tan
But matter fact, got more cheese nacho Not from rap, I used to fuck wit Pancho I'm in the class, all by Now you haters wanna my space
Hundred grand all in your face, motherfucker fix ya face For butterfly-stitch ya face If ya outta line, put the bitch 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 warn ya They to see a real clique, but now
a go And I just the wheel, and I Armor 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 to fall in love wit me a go Mami hit me on the jack me meet her at the spot And I'm 'bout to her back, its a go
Highest paid act, highest to rap I advance myself, and pay myself Ha, man you gotta that When them on "E" man you gotta hug that Corner like you wanna proposal and lock Kill a nigga for the man I'm not above that
Oh hold on Young, let me get it You got in these streets, Lord, let me get a gat Boy you now tuned the greatest Can't us, join us, can't fade us, hate us
Nigga nothin', my crew and half dozens That's 'cause we scramble, we Vick's half cousins Boy and get ya right nigga We put you on the news, you want lime light nigga 2 or Channel 4, you know what 9 like nigga men, we put on UPN
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 club wit me tryna a chick to fall in love wit me a go Mami hit me on the jack told me her at the spot And I'm to call her back, its a go
One, in the club, two, models to go Three, bottles of Arma', four, 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 skirt, what you mean, everything's a go My thugs out die of the club wit Nine on ya waist, roll we gettin' in
Nigga I'm for, I'm willin' to clap boy You holdin' me back go I spring action, Brooklyn I'm back for I'm bringin' it boys 'cause
a go And I washed the wheel, and I Armor 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 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