Every time we hit the the shit's off da chain believe it shawty I'm at the bar yo name Squeekin', big ballin',
See me in the nigga iced out Or me at the bar shawty, let's ball out Ohh, you's a big money who goes all out Well, let's do this damn thang we fall out
Niggaz say I'm too and hoes hate cause they flaw This one rap bitch spittin' nothin' but the raw You menstruatin', frustrated, yo most anticipated Flossed out in the club most of y'all fakin' no mistakin' how we do it so you gotta show me love
Pop the bottle, crack the blunt and now we on a dub Sassy bitch, classy bitch might be on some shit Where my money nigga, no time for 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 no competitor So back up trick, you better duck Rasheeda and I take it how I give it This bitch don't talk it, she live it
Every time we hit the the shit's off da chain Better it shawty I'm at the bar yo name Squeekin', big ballin',
See me in the nigga iced out Or me at the bar shawty, let's ball out Ohh, a big money nigga who goes all out Well, let's do this damn thang till we out
This ice tray around my wrist, look at me Gettin' hi as hell, drunk as a bitch, at me Man I'm feelin' like a bucks, look at me hatin' but I don't give a fuck, please believe it
I push a Jag 2-G on some O's (Sittin' on O's) Bitches be up on my dick like new clothes (Like new clothes) I wanna be seen you up in the Pocono's (No)
You'll be in the jeep off yo clothes (Uh-huh) Bitch make a nigga rich or (Biatch) (Rich or somethin') I don't give a fuck you in my clique or nothin' (Clique or nothin')
I don't to cake hoes, I break hoes It's all the peso's and I make those You don't know about the hoes I You don't know the thangs I floss Welcome to the land where .44's explode on broke 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 yo name Squeekin', big ballin',
See me in the nigga iced out Or meet me at the bar shawty, let's out Ohh, a big money nigga who goes all out Well, let's do this thang till we fall out
Got niggaz in my grill like 'Cause I rock a show the club outta Boy you want the digits, I him hell No 'Cause you got the 4, I got the Quit the flow, don't even ask, go on with it Nasty attitude so you you can't hit it
Just it, I got my mind on my shine Labeled most hated in 1999 Now it's 2-G, got hoes scared to drop they I'll put my off in yo ass and I'll stomp that shit Lock shit, hit the spot and rock that shit
I'm on a mission and you wishin' you could my shit My momma told me, "Whatever you do, the dough" Don't ever fall behind no hatin' hoe And that's for sho', you got's to be the of the trill Realest of the real, my nigga the deal huh?
Every time we hit the club the off da chain 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 damn till we fall out
Every time we hit the club the shit's off da Better believe it I'm at the bar yo name 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 who goes all out Well, let's do this thang till we fall out