What's all the ting? Niggas my style, I'm a boss in this ting Get your facts right, act right, act like Big never buss my ting I get money, yeah, you know that, Flashy and fly, yeah, you know my And niggas wanna hate on the ting Fuck 'em, they with us in the first place
Catch me on the road, getting that That's my next brick I move that next O Drive the best whips, rock the best Watch me bag a bad bitch, take her to my show [?] a bit of Cut down trees and I shovel up gotta say much, most these niggas know If I the phone call, everyting's a go, go, go Cuh I to be a used-to That little nigga, dem chicks abuse to Shit that I've been through would send a cuckoo All that bad luck, Mum it on voodoo Now 2 2, man had to two food Couple bags, one and two Qs Me and F hit the strip like some cool The strip, darg, I'll you how to move food Now big whips and leather Tag a chick [?] weather a G, everybody thinks they're clever We don't give a fuck, ain't expecting any on the rocks, brandy on the rocks Nigga, watch 'em how you're to a boss I can take a hit, I can a loss But I take these fuckboys acting like they're us
all the gossiping ting? Niggas know my style, I'm a boss in this Get your facts right, act right, don't act Big Fekky buss my ting I get money, yeah, you that, king Flashy and fly, yeah, you know my And these niggas hate on the ting Fuck 'em, wasn't with us in the first place
Big Hollowman and Mr Bu Bu you can run up on man? I bet you wouldn't, fam Pitched like whole leap of man that's got Buju Ban' Switch like put it on man, I want footage, man Bitch like Polly and Pam, they got their pissy Bitch, palm of my hand, I've got pussy stamped wan' call up her man, I give that pussy thanks Quick party for man, I've got that pussy amped Ooh, MAC shots to the crack Yeah, I went from flops to the jackpot I went from dat block to the They call me Rap Dan, I'm the I put the blap blap in the Then put the in the stash spot Look what the cat dragged, the cat got cooking that crack in the crackpot All of the noise that niggas see us them boys, a nigga heavy D And it seems Our boppy as shit, and I'm already beans Big whip, pop in the clip, I'm in the Bait shit, bip, I get 'em proper cheap Fakes wanna copy my shit and forgot the chief Man's eating food, I've got the copper teeth
What's all the ting? Niggas know my style, I'm a boss in this Get your facts right, act right, act like Big Fekky never buss my I get money, yeah, you know that, Flashy and fly, yeah, you know my And these niggas wanna on the ting Fuck 'em, they wasn't us in the first place