Yeah, One time foe yo mind It's the Drunken in this piece Representin, for you punk azz
Bitch I'm screamin, "I don't care" Throw yo guns in the air While you niggaz be sippin I be stickin up fools with a pistol
Got a gloc on kock I ride the block Hot bullets leave yo azz in a state of playa hated by the playa hataz I know Nigga phuck yo azz and yo ho
I give a phuck less what coast your from Cause you can play Forest and catch the dump, dumps Bitch, just the last Muthaphucka, who my path, wit yo punk azz
When a playa hates me for a bitch Keep my name out yo outh wit yo azz When a nigga owe me and I see you at the club sippin more my loot wit yo punk azz
Back up on the block, ho's dick Niggaz high yellin Dice ain't shit **** to ya jaw, phuck the law
H.I.V. I'm goin in raw Scurvy, phuckin like James Worthy You got the nerve to me, bitch Ya know my style
Scurv azz from 7 mile Got a in my pocket, and a joint in my mouth I bitch wit an azz like a ho down south I get drunk, but I'm low on cash So I take yo stash, wit yo azz
When you wanna smoke my and ain't put 5 in the phuck up wit yo punk azz When I'm chillin wit a all day and you ain't phuckin the phuck home wit yo punk azz
I'm only into two thangs, that's and fam At the crib grams Tryin to up on a hundred grand I got plans to be the black Bugz
Red and sun tans me head inside the tour van Once my gun and I ran like the wind niggaz die young
The ones that run the gems Ride a Benz, loot wit they friends Rock beat's and Timb's, sex with only fly fem's So try to not to see in the clubs
Mad cause on the block still flippin dubs Only show to those truly getting cash So why would you ask, wit yo punk azz
Yeah, so now you know Drunken Master in this piece for all you bitch azz Busta azz talkin all that shit
And all you bitches aint phuckin All can eat a dick, wit yo punk azz