Parents should go out and play with kids we ain't no damn role models, real G's
Right there in between and Mississippi Mobile Alabama this is Boy city And the bricks get 'cause we close to the water If ya ain't gettin' ya dope from me, nigga, ya
I the mayor's daughter, he hate it when I call her But I'm still ridin' 'round in that Beamer that he her she go now but I'm busy Gettin' money on the side of town
So I ain't a fuckin' clan I'll yo' wig And I ain't got to do wit' yo' kids Look, Boy quit doin' hardcore shit Lil' nigga, fuck school, cop mo' bricks
I see you ballin', yeah, up? is a motherfuckin' stick up We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it take yo' shit and think nothin' about it
I'll fall off at the club, like the thang on my waist, Then lay down the whole We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it We'll take yo' and think nothin' about it
Let me welcome you to my world, and dirt roads Cheap liquor, pimp niggas that hoes Big trucks, niggas gettin' they on Country niggas ain't slow, what you heard, homes
Get a Swisher, lit it, on some killa shit out your chest, ball up ya fist, buddy, ya still a bitch My niggas ignorant, foolish bunch of We hit the VIP, bitches and spillin' shit
So if it seem like I'm buzzin', I'm Fuckin' wit' my cousin and them, from Mobile bred backwood, niggas, we so trill Well, let the foot watch me and lil' gettin' in hoes' ears
What it is? right, we ain't a role model Half to half a gallon, we drank the whole bottle That's why them hoes holla, they them 'bout a dollar And they might get to Impala, if them bitches swa
I see you ballin', yeah, up? This is a motherfuckin' up We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it We'll take yo' shit and think nothin' it
I'll fall off at the club, like the thang on my waist, lay down the whole place We'll take yo' and think nothin' about it We'll take yo' shit and nothin' about it
I see the kids wanna rap me 'Cause ya see me wit' the bitches livin' on TV Around in my hood, boys graves up Niggas that shit, see the Techs raise up
Hangin' wit' the and my boy attitude I was them the bitches in the back of the school Can't you tell, motherfucker, I was raised by the you studio gangstas, niggas reppin' on beats
My uncle fed down in Talladega, bitch It ain't shit you can me about Lil' Rich You take ya lil' kids to the pastor Rich Boy ain't a role model for them bastards
We role models (We be smokin') We ain't models (We be drankin')
We role models (We be fuckin' hoes) We role models
I see you ballin', yeah, up? This is a stick up We'll take yo' and think nothin' about it We'll take yo' and think nothin' about it
I'll off at the club, like the thang on my waist, yeah lay down the whole place We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it We'll yo' shit and think nothin' about it