Never turn down, we rejects Whole team fouls, got three techs with us at the bank, cashing G-checks Crew so deep, like a V Neck
Where'd I get all these Not my dad But we're for new talent, check the wanted ad So many friends on the side, the boat's over Get into an accident, I got some organ time we hit the block, bring the floats We're a tumor; a growth hard to And O-line, a D-line, my fills up the Bee Line to the back, and put the bus on recline Dudeliest Catch, Apatow's attached We hang out in the streets, and then the collapse Faces next to faces, I don't half the names Someone pay attention, make sure everybody Swarming like locusts, we're so no to notice Bring the noise, bring the funk, like Mr. Holland's The riot cops out when we're playing Solitaire Put your friends mine, we're not playing fair
Surrounded by my dogs because I'm best friend King of the block, I got a rate at the Mandarin Matching and Nikes, looking like a cult Whole nuts, word to Charles Schultz Credit, we don't sweat it, I win, we win Ruff riding at Soul Cycle, I spin we spin Dozens of best friends forever, it's we copied 'em Corporate retreat, falls, we bodied 'em Women the crew, like your outfit tight Saying goodnight to everybody an extra night When anyone of us succeeds, we all My the sickest, allergic to peanut butter My ride, we caravan like Kendrick cover Emergency bontacts, them my Blood brothers Living a in which everybody stunts We all eating, Marky Mark and the Brunch
Bun B: I'm moving through the city, I'm rolling my crew When we pull up the party, man, they know what to do I came with more people than the club can hold And more cars than they can park, this shit's outta We walk inside the building, knocking people out the Taking sections, didn't even meet 'em halfway They ask us we drinking; we ask you what you got Then we buy up all your liquor the last fucking shot I'm with a lot of G's, man, ain't no pretending It's gon' be shoulder to shoulder if Bun is in We up in the function and then it's getting fucking hot I can say the reason why; ItsTheReal better not I put a up to the homies and they all came Deeper than a crowd at a Super ballgame It ain't no shame to my game so you try me And shout out to the Million Man March behind me