(Why you ditching?) I'm, I'm due the studio, let me goofy, bye man, damn Bitch, you like you slow (Wha- What? are you doing?) (Why is it dark?)
Bitch, I'm in the stu I'm working, I need to get a a Rarri, and a Bugatti Need a gun a few bodies Need some Benjis in my Need my fuckin' rocket I'm Yao I a house with ten models I need some and some bottles 1] I need a that gone come through, give me dumb throat I kicked her out, she thought she a thot, but she's a dumb hoe My niggas get them guns, we comin' through shootin' Rambo I come through with this cake and they wrestlin' like Pull up in that red Beamer, lookin' like I'm Domo What I see, a bunch of hatin' and a bunch fine hoes I pull up on a skurrt skurrt skurrt "get in my car, hoe" She gon' go go what I do, always Tony Hawk, hoe
Bitch, I'm in the stu I'm working, I to get a coupe Need a Rarri, and a a gun with a few bodies Need some in my pocket Need my fuckin' like I'm Yao I need a house ten models I some weed and some bottles
2] They like who the Sosa think he is, he think he Ginobli I got five kids and five rings Kobe I was ridin' smokin' dope, woo-woo them police I'm eatin' good, 'member when I was so We are money, niggas swear that you act so phoney I ain't goin' nowhere, girl, so please don't sleep on me I got my forty, I got my Them be my brodies, I my GLOdies And they some ain't loyal, niggas no loyalty