I'm with a hundred and one niggas, we Dalmatian doggy And fly the tongue so if you feelin froggy leap Kermit you better think before you Don't be murdered your song before you ad-lib it I pop up Xzibit But givin' I'm at your crib Not to put no fuckin' fish tanks in Civics Fuck getting ride pimped get hog-tied whipped Have you in the trunk curled up fried shimp It's been a good year I should ride a blimp Cause your boy just stay the game They tryna tag em, spray a frame But shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another Take this for a joke play them Wayan Brothers games And I'm a get you sucka I be with dis keenin Aimin dis Damon I'm that major pain in My lil man is on ya Marlon and ya Lay the beef on noodle Make some noodle 40 cal tres pound pasta You reach for this you must like Italian, nigga You see me pushin if the drivers tired I the S6 ever since the 5 retired The drop top, they say it's Ocean Drive So you could call a cab once bitch fall for Fab
Uh I get money a *mufucka* Shades darker I bitch but I could see I got You got You ain't got on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a money u would never see yeaa I got You got You got nothin' on me
I'm on the grind the police come With pistol on the side boy don't be dumb Or... I let that twirl ya Now you could follow the one shot outta the clip will Jheri curl you Leave you like seconds Obey me peasants Or get opened up like Please, my young whilin for respect Slit your throat, have you smilinl witcha Say My a bit longer My flow is just My wrists look like frozen Poland water So tell me boys tell me boys who you think messing with I get money out the ass, that's some expensive Haven't you all (what?) Ya'll all (yup) I toothpicks(where) In ya d'oeuvre Listen, I'm a shark, ya'll koi fish (what else) Octopus(what else) I got my eye on wifey now (yea) I'll her lick me up(up) And then me down(down) She told me you'se a nag, a bug(ddaammn) She me I'm a blast I'm a stud*(daaamn)* She told me be beast and you'd be checkin for the burn So I her knee pads for the rug(haha) skull gang from the chain to the lifestyle You dudes get wiped out(totally)
Uh I get like a *mufucka* Shades darker I bitch but I could see I got You got You ain't got on me Uhhh I'm money like a *mufucka* Yeaa money u would see yeaa I got You got You ain't got on me
Get you 3-4 get you like the after 1 umma a get me 2 It's weezy f you now you gotta a baby My money don't fold nor Mercedes Maybach, Grey And I gotta 4-4 and a k 8-stacks Fuck city and your town, I state facts, take that No, better yet like diddy take Wait rats, I hate I clean them out like Got like a fax machine Damn I mean don After mine there be nine Damn I mean there be none I be one Of the greatest things you ever you ever seen or carter Harvard ya'll scared Not me Not I Call me Popeye Tell I'm a nuno bring rail to your funeral Damn I mean funeral You say I say tomata You say get 'em I say got 'em Yea I got 'em Man you better keep paying me cause you don't want my I be wildin like Capital One... what is in your You fly But is it to pilot? Weezy I'm at the top up in your bottom I mean foot up in your ass I kick that now gon put it in the trash
Uh I get like a *mufucka* Shades darker than I but I could see I got You got You got nothing on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a Yeaa money you ain't see *yeaa uh You ain't got on me
I'm gettin' money like a mufucka Shades than a bitch but I could see I got You got You ain't got on me
Yeaa I'm gettin like a mufucka Big money nigga, big money nigga, big money