P: our mission is to get money, power, and bitches, ya me? ha ha (hootie hoo)
(2x): where you at whodi? (im ova whodi) Im in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya
We drive Excursions TV's Bubble eye A full of gold teeth and i that CP3 Where my niggaz on the boy up shop boy and kill ya for them rocks boy Gimme money, dollars and give you 400 back Give it to me in powder and imma change it crack Im tryna change my life but im tired of broke Thats why i up with my niggaz and we hustle by the store
(2x)
(Where you at whodi?) Im ova here Smokin my in the mo-mo in the black navi Bitches will love to have me, because im lavish Ill take some pussy but is what really makes me happy Im downtown in the 9th ward, Claude Friday night when the is full of beacoup broads Im on the scene of Henny New Orleans me so i aint gotta spend a fuckin penny I let em that im a 504 boy from across the Canal...
...And im from the 12th, i run by and if you tell, im bad for your health Bitch im the man, up if you can Yall niggaz cant it When i with them uptown niggaz from the 504 a gun in both hands Im the tracks, im the on the tanks I live on the bill in the I come in and do my the muthafucka that think im playin?
(2x)
Mr. Life in the bricks, me niggaz we live it If they aint made it yet then bitch they gotta it Money to the ceiling, i used to sell rocks on Fuckin round wit Master P, got NY socks Wodie im hot, enough cash to buy blocks Trucks...hold, i got NYPD Im a killa nigga, raw dog nigga Try to download the spot 'cause was hot nigga
When i come through i through wild come foul, come through loud Run the crowd, run 2000 Come through this kickin like its style >From the to the rear whodi, its No Limit year whodi (Yo Silkk you at?) Im in this No Limit whodi
(2x)
you at? Im over here, in the project on the Im C-Murder, im bout dat nigga Fuck you and your Incarcerate me if you But you find me in the hood Im foreva blunted Nigga, No Limit niggaz comin Never from them bitches Dumpin up in ditches And snitches, i give em muthafuckin Dat 504, tha Calliope, we rattle street and rust ya Duck nigga, yo head, it could be ya early grave Check rearview, lock them doors Beat hoes and cock ya shit Count your by the bit and get tru niggaz in your N-O, L-I, M-I to the T is just a bunch of crazy muthafuckas like me
(4x)
Wild Wayne until fade