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Yo, me up some B
I'm about to lace ya'll, it out
I'm not a joke B
Whoever think I'm not
This is for punk muthafuckas
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

See the drug was always the man's sport
That's what Cam so everyday
I had a hundred grams
On the transport kept it inside the

A hooty game, we ain't care who we blame
Shit was all the same until Guili' with a moody aim
You know the mayor nigga, a fight crime
Acting like a kind but gettin' time for a roach

A little indo, when yo, I said
"I'm messin' with bimbos"
It's easier to pimp hoes, they simp hoe
It don't take much to her

take her to a place where it's nice
Show her the ice and might give her a fur
'Cause girls I them classy
Old and sassy, old and

I ain't gonna front that Gold, he gassed me
But now I'm fastly, rollin' jazzy
Just a ago, I was rollin' badly
We was on the low wit but now what have we

Range Ro' and Navy life
My yo she slices pies
A Benz is what my wife
You know Qeet' nigga, executive

But she respects me and
Don't let your head meet her
she sprayed out and layed out
Ineffections of

A lil' thick chick that'll quick
Do anything for the dick
You know what that puzzles me?
I this shit a riddle

How come when you got a
People say you got a
Like say you act a little funny
you got a litte money
And you did a little song and made a money

Oh, you know my
Oh, you think you a little
'Cause you got a fans
And you a little car

I they all are liars
Saying they got a fire
'em up on a barber wire
Yo, you you got attire
To the like Stoudamire

Yeah, I'm a harsh nigga drink hard liquor
A six Benz car getter, you Digga
He rich, he's a star figure
Platinum deep, with Jews
Chills up at their

He the hooligans
Now we eat at
Seen Ed Lover and Dre
We told them who the man
the toast out on these niggas one time

And even Cuda ran, you know I'm a skitzo
Who listens to but I'm quick though
And old school like hungry, hippo
Ask my Queens how I get dough kiko

Now I up clicks, eat up chicks
Ask my man how I up shit
And when I'm out of work, I got to re-up
six the same pies, drink from Cris' to St. Ides
Every hit my rise and no bitch I ain't high

I've been since
I was in pampers pinatas
You win nada, on I got put on
By and Big Poppa

So I'm you sat down
I want Uncle Un to bring the gats down
He spat rounds, I heard nigga clap towns
But me I back down

My mother, she can that
I you're thinkin' that It's 'bout that time
Nigga I wanna that
So go ahead and rewind it