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Yo, yo, see around
How many things can make bounce
You know wha I'm
to right, right to left, it's So So Def
An' yo, let it go

Rule number one, my niggas gotta the cheese
Number two, keep these hoes on they knees
Number three, come down your strap-on, strap-on
Niggas love to hate, so get cap on, cap on

One for my niggas, none for hoes
drinks for my niggas stayin' crunk, throwin' bows
It's ya Manish Man in this bitch
Niggas love to hate, hoes jock I'm gettin' rich

Keep my mind on my just to let you know
Strapped rocks, [Incomprehensible] an' cameras in my black fo'-fo'
On the east-side, nigga, tryin' to get me paper
Lythonia, Stone Mountain, all over

These hoes be the player, chasin', callin' me 'Baby'
But fuck that, I rather trot, hoes are too damn shady
Look, I don't need a bitch, I'm ridin' for me
An' fuck a gang of niggas, see, I'm a G

An' ain't another nigga who got more got than me
You need to yo' shit because it's lame to me
Since '91 been the cost to be the boss
Got no time to floss the game's throwed off

Rule one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese
Number two, keep these motherfuckin' hoes on knees
three, come down with your strap-on, strap-on
Niggas to hate, so get your cap on, cap on

Number one, my gotta chase the cheese
Number two, keep these motherfuckin' on they knees
Number three, don't forget to put ya strap on ya
Nigga, who ride, who South side, South side

If anybody know 'bout chasin', it's me
J to the, E N D
Steady showin' niggas how we do it south
Steady ridin' shit that even came out

In the club, VIP is you find me at
Private planes, ice chains, I don't how to act
Every got me somethin' pretty, keep 'em on they back
If I ain't a hot boy what do you call that

If it's my off the top, you can tell
Cranberry, pineapple, bottles of Bale
Cats that play sports, rap from jail
in packs, screamin' out, ATL

See, I'm the of nigga that was built for cash
Drive me an' droppin', puttin' down a
Knowin' nothin' in life but how to make hits
Get paper, spit game in, me a bitch

number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese
Number two, keep motherfuckin' hoes on they knees
three, come down with your strap-on, strap-on
Niggas love to hate, so get cap on, cap on

Number one, my niggas chase the cheese
Number two, these motherfuckin' hoes on they knees
Number three, don't to put the strap on ya side
Nigga, who ride, who ride? East side, side

Fuck these hoes, fuck these
Down south niggas, chop
Fuck these an' fuck these hoes
Four TV screen's, big Chevy, doors

Niggas best believe I'mma
Hardcore niggas gettin' presidents
Where the real went? I'mma let you know
Lay back with the an' they ain't found no mo'

These lil' niggas trippin', all hollarin', screamin'
I yo' momma saw dick, she should've swallowed that semen
Now I'm drivin' through block, red hot like a demon
Cock it back, all you see is the beam from my

And it ain't no ping ping nigga, black eye, eye
No respect for the game, you better watch out, out
Got this shit on lock an' now you out, locked out
All that on a playa gon' get you knocked out, knocked out

Rule number one, my niggas gotta the cheese
Number two, keep these motherfuckin' hoes on knees
Number three, come with your strap-on, strap-on
love to hate, so get your cap on, cap on

Number one, my niggas gotta the cheese
Number two, these motherfuckin' hoes on they knees
Number three, don't forget to put the on ya side
Nigga, who ride, who East side, East side