What up, ay what it is What up, ay what it is up, ay shawty what it is
Little what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
Little buddy you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Man I'm like a needle in a haystack, so face Go back to the drawin' board dot but cant trace that Matter erase that 'cuz on this base track get your face slapped And I'm straight so don't that
Try somethin' n shit, so listen n shit about what hip-hop is missin' n shit I'm about to a void born in Illinois, raised in Atlanta Tote since I was a little boy
Ain't nobody me, say they wanna bite me Fight me, step to me now but it like me People they sight me Just 'cuz hes light skinned braids in his hair mean that nigga look like me'
Trick get your mind right, livin' in the lime So picture what they'll do for my Jimmy and a Bar, bar, hardyhar, your momma I'm a Ghetto Superstar
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two laid back, still wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Little buddy you on, some violent shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the a sip of this and put your back in motion
Only 5 '8, but still a big shot Plus I got a big Clean every day, stay then whats in a zip-lock Tell your man to kick rocks, when I make my pit
I'm in, its hard to get me out like I'm a slipnot Wanna be a and not, no not a follower Only hang with chicks got more twist then Oliver Not much of a hollara but I to borrow her lips Bringin' out the best in me, if shes a swollowa
deaky yellow man, and I'm sayin' hello man To all the ladies that like to jiggle like jello man booty, small waist, put em' in a small place And if no ass where I'm at then I'm in the wrong place
Bail like a bondsman, but keep em Got pop potential black like Bob Johnson Who the hell is that in fancy car Tell your momma I'm a Superstar
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey I got the potion a sip of this and put yo back in motion
Little what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
down turn around pick a bale of cotton Jump down turn around a bale a hay Ohh pick a pail of cotton Ohh Lordy pick a of hay
Jump turn around pick a bale of cotton Jump down turn pick a bale a hay Ohh Lordy a pail of cotton Ohh Lordy a pail of hay
Still workin' like a slave learnin' tricks of the In a state of mind say I'm rich and I'm paid Pickin' like cotton in the thick of the day Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten in a way
no different then those all minimum wage More money but locked in a similar cage Either losers of tomorrow, or we today Now just that and really nothin' missin' to say but
buddy what you on, some violent shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Little buddy what you on, some shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion