Ay, can you say gangsta shit, gangsta Say shit, gangsta shit Can you say shit, gangsta shit? Say shit, I ain't sayin' no mo'
We 'bout to up and move on We to step up and move on, ya We to step up and move on, come on We to step up
Now, I still be knockin' bitches like it ain't shit, it ain't I'm dynamic high program it and makin' hit Whetha I'm in Da Da jeans or crape slacks be the reason that my shit cracks
'Cus I'm on the beats I'm fuckin' all up, all y'all up The I get up on the mic and up all your mutts All ya
I make my Bitches wanna shake y'all butts, shake butts And you make you ballin', wanna grab your Lux Hangin' and bangin' niggas that bring the for real And if you ain't gotta make a chip for my beats, no
I negotiate everything with no fuss, fuss Spend 20 Gs on my record, it's gold Fucking every competitor on the up Then I come to your to get laid up
Give it everything I got, to paid up And if you feelin' a nigga say what
As we move the light With broads on our right, on our right And haters to the we part the way, we part the way Put aside our prestige,
We're really M A D, up the cage to the stage, we come to play AMG let um
With mo' bounce a ball Me and Q Dick a slip, I clown wit a, hee-hah Relax, the Rolls is real, cardiac tank, platinum and
I was up in the club, now I'm up in the Had quarters, lucky we put in a bill
de la cream, who you with baby girl, him? Up ass in the rag jag come to the gym I ain't wit chu fo' 'Cus if it was'nt me, you probably be calling me a
But you like the marble tubs, and the flows You's a copper bitch, to be a platinum hoe
Head to and dont nobody wear no [Incomprehensible] No mo', that shit back have a six pack I even say no mo', where my dick at?
As we toward the light With on our right, broads on our right And haters to the left we part the way, we the way Put our prestige, prestige
We're M A D, we lite up the cage to the stage we come to play, we come to play
Ay, We doin' this shit since we was little boys So dont even trip us, nigga, do your own
Gettin' down for the ain't a puzzle for me And you bitch niggas can't put a on me 'Cus when I'm on a rocket and a grape juice I make the world rock I let a tape loose
They say ghetto niggas is desperate and we But I down every celebrity bitch I see Shopping with my nigga Mr. AMG And pop a games in a coochie if it's F A T, fo'
Treys, zeros, cuatro, I got you, friends With new men, what? All 5 double O's Watch these toe, hoes get liquefied, nut up Mystified, up, dick get slide, if I memorize, hey
I'ma you foeva, wood and the leatha Me and DJ Q, me and AMG and the rest of the And its to see, we make Gs like guarantee We Gs like guarantee, bitch
As we move toward the With broads on our right, with broads on our And haters to the we part the way, we part the way Put our prestige, oh yeah, we're really M A D, we lite up the cage to the stage, Quik and AMG, we come to play We to play and play well
We to play How you play with out us, baby? We do our thing, 10 in the game And ain't nothing change, Q, them how we fell