Every we hit the club the shit's off da chain believe it shawty I'm at the bar callin' yo Squeekin', big ballin',
See me in the club nigga out Or me at the bar shawty, let's ball out Ohh, you's a big money nigga who all out Well, let's do this thang till we fall out
Niggaz say I'm too hype and hate cause they flaw This number one rap bitch nothin' but the raw You menstruatin', frustrated, keep yo most Flossed out in the club while of y'all fakin' Ain't no mistakin' how we do it so you gotta me love
Pop the bottle, crack the blunt and now we on a dub Sassy bitch, classy might be on some pimp shit Where my money nigga, no for games you got's to dip 'Cause I'm a regulator, original playa a hoe, I'm Mrs. Captain Save A Nigga Day-a Nigga playa, own off the rip
Make my gun "Blocka-blocka" if a nigga 'Cause I'm the regular, you ain't no So back up trick, you better duck Rasheeda world and I take it how I it This bitch don't talk it, she live it
Every time we hit the club the shit's off da Better it shawty I'm at the bar callin' yo Squeekin', big ballin',
See me in the nigga iced out Or meet me at the bar shawty, ball out Ohh, a big money nigga who goes all out Well, let's do this thang till we fall out
This ice wrapped around my wrist, look at me Gettin' hi as hell, as a bitch, look at me Man I'm feelin' a million bucks, look at me Niggaz hatin' but I don't give a fuck, believe it
I push a Jag 2-G sittin' on O's (Sittin' on O's) Bitches be up on my dick like new clothes (Like new clothes) I be seen with you up in the Pocono's (No)
You'll be in the jeep takin' off yo (Uh-huh) Bitch make a nigga or somethin' (Biatch) (Rich or somethin') I don't give a fuck you ain't in my or nothin' (Clique or nothin')
I don't like to hoes, I break hoes It's all about the peso's and I make You don't know about the hoes I You don't know about the thangs I Welcome to the land .44's explode on broke hoes I keep every bitch in broke mode
Every we hit the club the shit's off da chain Better believe it I'm at the bar callin' yo Squeekin', big ballin',
See me in the nigga iced out Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's out Ohh, you's a big money nigga who all out Well, let's do this damn thang till we out
Got in my grill like whoa 'Cause I rock a the club outta control Boy you want the digits, I told him No 'Cause you got the 4, I got the Quit the flow, even ask, then go on with it Nasty attitude so you you can't hit it
forget it, I got my mind on my shine Labeled most hated in 1999 Now 2-G, got hoes scared to drop they shit I'll put my foot off in yo ass and I'll that shit Lock that shit, hit the spot and rock shit
I'm on a and you wishin' you could stop my shit My momma me, "Whatever you do, stack the dough" Don't ever fall no playa hatin' hoe And that's for sho', you got's to be the trillest of the Realest of the real, my nigga the deal huh?
Every time we hit the club the off da chain believe it shawty I'm at the bar callin' yo Squeekin', big ballin',
See me in the nigga iced out Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's out Ohh, you's a big money who goes all out Well, do this damn thang till we fall out
time we hit the club the shit's off da chain Better believe it I'm at the bar callin' yo Squeekin', big ballin',
See me in the club nigga out Or me at the bar shawty, let's ball out Ohh, a big money nigga who goes all out Well, let's do damn thang till we fall out