Hey yo, the same old G, yo my shit Switch threw on Nas shit Yo in the yo the windows clogged up Shorty givin' me head clogged up Flusher Meadow we it "Lovers Lane"
Every nigga probably here probably the same From the seat back seat Stashed in the glove compartment where we the heat Shorty try to kiss me, I'm "I don't kiss Don't take it yo some ass this
But it's all good you could suck my shit She star-struck just wantin' to fuck Askin' me to say what, what She sucked my dick till I can't bust She my shit I had no more nuts
Hey, yo time to break before it get too late Had my wife out while I I'm on a date But I rolled the Philly and I counted my She said, "One more time" and she my head
I'm like wow she on it gettin' on it Actin' she never had it, like she really wanted I a knock on the window said, "Don't move" Yo, I'm nearly shorty jumped right up a nigga say, "Don't move and give it up"
At this point I'm shook turn around and I Bang, bang, yeah nigga just his ass Broken window plus I got on my glass Get the car open gat in my hand Still soapin' lookin' for who was
Blue suit damn I couldn't see through the Ah fuck, it I'll say it was self defense But the bitch started yellin' raisin' in I probably body or two to see tellin' But then yo a just shot a cop
Pig's blood on my clothes, pig's blood on my But they just shot a black man forty one He had no gat I got rhymes What choo think they would've did if see mine The out of control wildin' screamin' and yellin'
I told her to chill before we get a My over her mouth I told her cut it out Gat to the I took the highway hit a hundred Scared to death I left
The heat in the crib but I it was all red The bitch sayin' she sick stop I gotta cat in Jamaica My little he ain't gonna say nuttin' "Son it's hectic right just hold me aight?"
I'm on Most America All of my phones is tapped now God, yo even my Me and Marty more shout for sure now we gang bangin' yo arc the I gotta letter from the government the day Yo, I opened it up and yo I what it say
It said, "You get away ya hear? The KKK" My niggas is I'm hot makin' 'em hot I'm all over the news for the cop But I'm still poppin' with John Chalkin He said, "Before we we need a meal"
I to get myself up and he can make a deal I said, "Fuck no I give a fuck though Yo the cop for it plus a nigga got dough" The same bitch that I was with I'm wit'
Hey, yo I felt her and I felt her tits Hey, yo the bitch wired then I a gat fired Remembered real quick feeling real I fell to the floor handcuffed the got me
I was tangled in this all along Police got one and my Moms got the other I got up for a bad suck I guess it's over now nigga got bad
Yo to the mutha fuckin' police uptown that that man I hope one of got to fuckin' Attica The one go to Con stalk The other one go to
And the one go to Sing-Sing And y'all all wear and lipstick And get fucked in y'all fuckin' Fuck the fuckin'