*(Yukmouth & talking)*
Nigga, what's Who we got in Nigga, this the last album. Fuck that. We got Rich, Dru Down, (you know!) Yukmouth, Knumskull, we bout to do this shit man. Fo the 9-Fever, it out.
*(Chorus- Yuk & Richie)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us. T for out to get the scratch, it ain't easy, bitch believe me. Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us. T for tech out to get the scratch, it nuthin nice, Yukmouth let me ya.
1 *(Yukmouth)*
Well the one of the mill nigga the Vill niggaz, that spill niggaz guts to the fill niggaz up wit niggaz, Yuk don't bullshit an I pull if I have to, no laughter or chit-chat I juss clack my shit back an I blast ya it's the wig split come wit big shit fo the 'cause ya fuckin two of yo baby got em on a tootsie roll wit a hammer up her coochie hole, an a 40 up her bootsy fo sho, I pimp like Gladis niggaz better on wood like havock, when I'm in yo hood wit an so ends, givin me jaw, I be call fuckin around wit mo ups & downs then a sometimes I feel like I'm broke, I'm shot calla who got all the bitches lost in the motions like balla than shisty, mo betta blues Spike Lee might be off the 40 'cause I'm OG like ya
2 *(Richie Rich)*
Smoke hoes, an hoes, are sumpthin like the same one fo the white dope, one fo the nigga in the game now I know bitches say "Richard, do what ya wanna" but like old them bitches cry when I hit the corner my 7-duce, produce, 'cause the zues was off I'm still zips off niggaz feelin ripped off, an off until told me, it was Knumskull, Yuk an Dru now what you do? it's for the straight laced triple gold, wit the vogues what they cost in the store, yeah an you can reach, but you can not figga, scared nigga that you feared too much? if you scared go to church, I know it to find out, she for me me that Jeep that's why I, my bitch business in the cut way I gets yo skrilla, plus I get to fuck, we.
*(Chorus)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us. T for tech out to get the scratch, it easy, bitch believe me. Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us. T for tech out to get the scratch, it ain't nice, Dru Down, let me ya.
Verse 3 *(Dru
I'm steadily stackin up on the ballas will use the triple shot use they words hustlas will use they shoulders, sit back an get served now observe the definition of the I take hoes, an break hoes, an hoes is stayin mobile, though doe is what I love, so up? nigga who you tellin, that life always tough I had it rough an nigga it no bluff an potna I had my own sufferin, that's sumpthin yeah I straight into a hustla on bustas skrilla fo reala from them I gave my half, me half, I'm out the door ready to I into a balla, shot calla two for with in a year I'm back on the in zipper, I'm ready to hit some fences, it's so wicked bitch you jack call me Bugsy four-four up in the wagon, to break my niggaz love me an I'll be sure the next time niggaz see me be high do or die, throwin up the 5, in the 5th lane side, I'm watchin the rearview juss for I swerve to the curb, about 3 an you know that I broke that hoe.
4 *(Knumskull)*
Fa sho. G-A fo pimp bitches fo sex, might as well go all out an pimp the block wit 4 niggaz on this, on the in many plenty taken, playa hatin, ain't my thang ruger it's good to roll that's the best thang my check came, you gotta be a big mack to do some shit like that, an issued this my buddies, who ever can better my Stackola smack, mack, the an crackola homies be down rollin big stacks you make an effort towards paper, then bitch get crack so wid it that's why I shitted on raps fo I'm like what ever it takes to make a never be stuck I'm a life of brokeness already fuck the pain, it juss make sense fo me to stay on my and game no nigga fo my down fall but is the final frontier, I gets around y'all we all.
*(Chorus)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us. T for gettin major scratch, it ain't easy, bitch believe me. Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us. T for tech tryin to get the scratch, it easy, bitch believe me.
*(talking in the background)*
Pimps, playas, hustlas, ballas, callas, all of us.
Bitch me... ahhh-yaaa!! Ahaha