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Yo, yo, see here
How things can make y'all bounce
You wha I'm sayin'?
to right, right to left, it's So So Def
An' yo, let it go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If know 'bout paper chasin', it's me
J to the, E N D
Steady showin' niggas how we do it down
Steady ridin' shit ain't even came out

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

If my shit off the top, you can tell
Cranberry, pineapple, four of Bale
that play sports, rap fresh from jail
Hoes in packs, out, ATL

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

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

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

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

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

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

And it ain't no ping ping nigga, eye, black eye
No for the game, you better watch out, watch 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 gotta chase the cheese
Number two, keep these motherfuckin' hoes on they
Number three, come down with your strap-on,
Niggas love to hate, so get cap on, cap on

Number one, my niggas gotta chase the
two, keep these motherfuckin' hoes on they knees
Number three, forget to put the strap on ya side
Nigga, who ride, who ride? side, East side