W-wh-wha, what, wha-what Mobster, turn that up Yeah, uh-huh uh shit Uh-huh uh-huh Jayo, smell me on this one
Jayo, I hope I don't ever to go back to slangin' Hello but if I do that's I do (That's I do) Jayo, I hope I don't ever have to go back to Hello but if I do what I do (That's I do)
out of my aunty's backyard, that's the chronic I been havin' more candy than a pinata, more cake Betty Crocker Get on the horn and hit me on my 'cause I'm fake ID havin' Strikin' and drivin' on a suspended expired comes in
Buy it from the with the best quality and the lowest prices Spendin' that that the big homey advanced me In of me with the next nigga I love money plus I'm labeled rough Known for bringin' bitch ass out of hidin'
Charlie Hustle, I hope I won't have to go To sellin' sticks but if I do that's what I do Charlie Hustle, I I won't have to go back To sellin loop but if I do that's what I do
I stabs a nigga, and came out 'Cause his heart pumps Kool-Aid, so I mixed it with my Thunder Barely livin' and smokin' headache with a Now I gotta put my snub nosed to use
I'm dangerous it gets crucial, I loves conflict Fuck a headache I'm jackin' niggaz for pounds of shit And now my is sticky like Sticky Fingaz from the greenery You gon' retaliate, what that mean to me? Bitch
When you shoot crooked Cartwright, on site I'm takin' flight It's gon' rain on your head, I'm tearin' the roof off this bitch As you fall like Guy, for to swipe my pie Nigga DIE your bitch give up the Beaumont
All my niggaz fancy dreams (Fancy dreams) Comin' up we all on a money scheme (A scheme)
All my niggaz fancy dreams (Fancy dreams) Comin' up we all on a money scheme (A scheme)
All my bitches fancy dreams! (Fancy dreams) Comin' up 'cause we all on a scheme (A scheme)
All my havin' fancy dreams! (Fancy dreams) up 'cause we all on a money scheme (A scheme)
The freight, nigga fuck the Beotch, you pay me just to breathe on the mic High, higher than a dust Hella disrespectful, all up in the talkin' loud
Systemized, a triple striker, when I was My mom and shoulda named me Isiah 'cause I'm a Rider Sole survivor, Hillsider, block Magazine Street Narcotic bomb heroin provider
I'm vicious, mugged and mad doggin' niggaz Like the, like the Who Stole Christmas I like to, to, finger fuck bitches up in clubs her home and get rug burns on my nuts
Stuck, Gin and Donald Duck Nut, all on her spine and on her Fuck, clientele Then I pass it to my Mista Jayo
Up the is shatterin', bitch it ain't matterin' They scatterin', see me and forty splatterin' The cowards are heartless, so you burn flames Niggaz that got snake get broke up like dice games
Fuck a bitch, why? skeezers don't please us So I just go around sippin' fine wine Jesus And every time I bust a spit a hip-hop quote Drinkin' Moesha Brandy, head like hundred spokes
All my bitches fancy dreams! (Fancy dreams) Comin' up we all on a money scheme (A scheme)
Still drinkin' Krypton is Snapple Then I snap like a turtle Nigga, shittin; on the world keeps my fertile I my own shit, fruits, vegetables and tobacco
It's third down and forty You know you gon' get Get your land you can old man Niggaz so dope they named me twice Duran Duran
Killa put honey on 'em and feed 'em to my hogs See I leave no evidence for the police Now off the low stroll we go so let's bitch, we the shit because the people said so
You can't tell a lettuce from a cabbage silly Get chips even if it means lettin' these motherfuckers have it
got out of line, I had to ice him Reached my drawers, and pulled out my strap Motherfucker got out of place, I had to him Reached my d-da-da-das and pulled out my strap, check it out
Nickle plated chrome planet Clint Eastwood Designed strictly for and toe taggin Po-po wrote me up a citation I was saggin' and draggin' My bitch, by her
I had to, I had to make the bitch bleed, New Year's Eve She tried to hit me with a fryin' pan, my attitude carin' Backslapped hoe in front of her parents More ki's a janitor
It mannisher and mannisher and mannisher on a roach, loitering in a McDonald's parkin' lot Throwin' up signs To as if he was some kind of first base
I luh I like my egg poached, hard over In the drive through, at her breezy
All my bitches havin' fancy (Fancy dreams) Comin' up we all on a money scheme (A scheme)