Traces of on my collar Baby you got to do more to get this last dollar Hotter lava when you come believe that I'ma follow Medana liketo drink, but she to swallow Rockin' that Prada, Honey stay up in the parlor, Girl it be my honour, make you my babymomma Holler she proper, fuck with tha dumbin' cousin Sucka for lovin'-buggin', shockin' them duckin' Suckin' finga-fuckin', then let me show you somethin' I'll the stuffin' off that English Muffin tell me nuthin', uhn uhn Pushin' yo' botton when I'm stuckin' All of a sudden, gun-duckin', BBC! Oh girl you nasty
Yo' I get it on Doc, unlockin' yo' doors, my drawers Suckin' your mouth a torn stockin' Rapped around and knockin' , I'm when you parkin' Shoot out the lights, the erea, then hop in Pick up my nigga who helped me figured the plottin' Droppin' the tops, splittin' the Shoppin' in York, first flockin' Because I'm heavy like Bo coat Watch ya coat from Fo sparkin', leave the parking unforgetable can be forgotten Doc and labled the top ten! it raw, lockin' 'n blockin', Only raw his metaphores, so cops can stop watchin' I put 'em in and cock 'em, ready to rock 'em 'em Renevate your appartment, these two things barkin' My Mackamichi knockin', bougie hoes be spottin' on they I get 'em drippin' Licky Falls
[Chorus]: Redman,
Now who a nigga?! who a snitch nigga?!] Now who the nigga?! who the sick nigga?!] Now who you nigga?! [With who you nigga?!] Who rock nigga?! pop shit nigga?!]
[Come on!] on! [Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] on! [Come on!] Come on! on!] Come on! [Come on!] Come on! [Come on!] on! [Come on!] Come on!
I figured it out: ya'll niggaz ain't as big as yo' My street-value well it won't even fit in yo' couch I bust titties come out No matter what city hardcore committee's to fuck out ya duck out! Nuthin' to lose, poppin' a two up in ya goose Buckle yo shoes, cuffle my boots, with you Blow my Anaconda Nirvana Marijuana got on they knees in they Gabbanas Gettin' 'em dirty dirty the hersey and the bombin' Holla the drama, fire two in ya Ya pigeon call ma, the ice is a honour To in help me lift an arm up, lebaba(?) ya momma Even her donna, my dick is heronomic Pull out a young Geroni-mo, BBC! Oh girl you
Itchin' to start the mission, flippin' so yo' distance Ain't go no pot to in? Ain't got no competition Listen, I slip the clippin', you get me lippin' mis and catch a whippin', now kids is actin' different Ditchin' them double-dippin', that keep forgettin' I ain't the one for trickin', or Rippin' these compesitions, scrippin' paper-written Hold 'em and hit 'n stickin', like Scottie Pippen It's hot in Kitchen, but still I'm forced bittin' Shittin' like 'No he didn't', my ass and splittin' like Joe gettin' All in the zone settin' it off Big Daddy It ain't no half-steppin'...I keep you keep sweatin', frontin' and ass-bettin' Duckin' my Smith & Wessen , the Meth and catchin' Hell, we leave you restin' in PEACE, BBC! Oh girl you