Yo, hold on, this is the way that I'm cut, Or why I sing, how I dipped red lights Martini's is Ghost Deini's, out On with the gauge, flash the tech like Clint East
Polo drawers, velour headband, convertible couch In the back the two nightstands I'm the man, nigga, when I come through rooms Had the goose ready, renting cream and a bag of
And a nice suite, room service every five I need a massage, tell the massause She do it for me, do it for God I got the mix CD on pause with all
Oil me up, please, my nuts, read me a me in, something like the seeds'll say Pass me the fresh squeezed OJ, I got five hundred Under my pillow, I'm done, do my DJ
'Cause of I'ma rock the show tonight The Twat Team get those hoes tonight Theodore shit if you in your whip Two step, you slipped, get your whole wet
of that I'ma rock the show tonight The Twat Team get those hoes tonight Theodore shit if you in your whip Two step, you slipped, get whole crew wet
Stand like the Eiffel, spiteful Sport the shoe, nice with the mic since high school Fuck who like who, fend to not, niggas, Plot to get dough, it's so delightful
Criminal IQ's, spiral with the sky view This is what I do, pioneer, my power rule Fuck Yacub, I'm factual, true and Polo polobos with the true religion, no
beat is sorta proof to listen and hear the real So you New Jack niggas kneel, sit it a fifth, get your piff and chill, fix your grill It's ill, seen the game in air
From Delores to the gear, show and prove How I move, you know hammer is near, fool Appear rude, though my manner is there, get it Say my before stuffing my face
'Cause of that I'ma rock this tonight hard, I'ma get that dough tonight Crime money, all we do is two step up and get your whole fucking crew wet
'Cause of that I'ma rock this tonight Hustle hard, I'ma get that tonight Crime money, all we do is just two Slip up and get whole fucking crew wet
Fuck the radio, the respect, Soldier I I'ma about to get fly, I'm boarding a jet your mouth, little homey, I demolish your rep I'm like Atta, when I'm bombing the set
Bottom line, you got a problem with I'm like the police gun, son, a nigga pop in the jects Hate in blood, green eyes, watching my step I'm all money like the pres, no the rest
This is Stones and grown man poking his hero watch the K blow a hole in your vest Why I flow like I know I'm the best 'cause I'm the piff Half of dudes rollin' with stress
Come and see me, son you know the 10304 work, first homey, show me the checks Hood crooks living over the edge, Ghost nah a good look, focus, respect, yup
'Cause of I'ma rock this tonight Light your weed, pop ya ects', let's go House Gang on the floor, two step You out of line, get your ass crew wet
of that I'ma rock this tonight Light weed, pop ya ects', let's go tonight Gang on the dance floor, two step You out of line, get your lame ass wet