[Mannie Fresh] Ladies and gentlemen! I was 18, and she was 25 And I was kinda fast for my age It was the, first time, drinkin cheap wine And then she took her place on the stage The club, went, crazy (girl you doin it) The way she shake that ass sho' amaze me Ladies and gentlemen! [Trina] C'mon, I make my body drop, then I pussy pop I got it nice and hot, that's what I'm talkin 'bout I'm in that red zone, I got that head gone You should see me in that thong th-th-thong thong I make this ass bounce, and these titties right And make my thighs tremble, cause that's what niggaz like I got this thing alright, you better ask somebody And if he ask about me, he better pack his wallet See I'm a guy pleaser, slash don diva Slip-N-Slide off the side yeah that's Trina Take it to the bar, give me Grey Goose Let me get it started, it's time to tear it loose Catch a wall, back it up, oh excuse me! You bitches better make a way for this booty See I'm a cutie, yours truly Get out the way of this motherfuckin cooly [Mannie Fresh] The DJ cued the record and the record went BOOM Make a circle, give the lady some room Shorty make her body rock, followed with the pussy pop And everybody give her they money The club, went, crazy (cooly's a bad mamma jamma) The way she shake that ass sho' amaze me Ladies and gentlemen! [Trina] A bad bitch in the club and she's so astoundin I'm the star in this bitch cause they show around me I'm the bitch who been crowned as Miss Miami Every nigga in the club wanna get in my panties But, if he payin it I'm layin him And if the nigga still standin I consider him the man then He wanna cram it and jam it Put the pickle in the middle muh'fucker not the fanny That access has not been granted It's the way that I strut, make a nigga wanna fuck and It's the lust make a nigga wanna touch And I'm not just a ho or a slut, I'm a plus so Where you ducks at? Where yo' bucks at? If he ain't up in that, get the fuck back See I done struck back just like lightning Every nigga in this bitch wanna pipe me [Mannie Fresh] The man say last, go and get your alcohol Then we dancin way in the back Now everybody got to know, me and her 'bout to go take it to the Cadillac The club, went, crazy (congratulations, you got her) The way she shake that ass sho' amaze me Ladies and gentlemen! [Trina] Now he, breakin it off, and takin it off And he, makin me wet, I'm makin it hard And I'm, drivin his 'llac and swipin his card And I'm, signin his checks while givin him sex, and It's the body that they dyin to get It's amazin how these niggaz be cryin for this And, it's so crazy that they lyin for this But, but you gotta get in line you dick Now, that's the shit make these niggaz wanna holla Look like a model, shaped like a Coke bottle Break his bank down to his last gold dollar I make the flo' wobble damn near a whole hour Pussy real good, when it's from the hood But you gotta pay, and it's understood If I'ma give it up, you gon' give it out Cause I love makin niggaz go down South Aiyyo Mannie, fucks wit'chu? You crazy for this one [Mannie Fresh] You is a bad mamma jamma The club, went, crazy (girl you doin it!) The way she shake that ass sho' amaze me Ladies and gentlemen!
(*talking*) I say General, ladies and bad ass out of control babies It's the return, of the bad ass perm pimp ya heard Ya boy Fr-Fre-Fre-Fresh, Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fresh Fr-Fre-Fre-Fr-Fre-Fresh, ay
[Bun B] Bitch it's the king of the trill, I'm top of the line My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine My butter seats reclined, cherry oak is grip With swisha sweets to blow, and purple rain to sip Now straight up off the rip, I'm letting boys know I've never been a bitch, don't plan to be a hoe So if you got some plex, you better keep it low I bring it to your chest, soon as you hit the do' You know me as a pro, respect me as a vet I put it down befo', you ain't seen nothing yet My candy still glossy, my 4's still flossy My rocks real icey, I'm looking kinda bossy And feeling real saucy, it's time to get it crunk Now watch me pop it fly, just like I'm popping trunk The leader of the pack, the star of the show When Bun is in the building, you already know
[Hook: Mannie Fresh] I'm fresh (I'm fresh), brand new (brand new) Everytime, that I come through Hoe look at my wrist (my wrist), my neck (my neck) I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe I'm the man (I'm the man), he's a whimp (he's a whimp) If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp Dope boy shoes, big rings And only bad bitches say my name, hoe
[Bun B] Bitch you wanna roll with a pimp, then have it on your mind It's all about this bread, so you gon have to grind I gotta stay on shine, so you know what that means You gotta hit that track, and bring me back that green Cause daddy need his ice, and daddy need his chain We gotta keep it G, so rec' him as the game A hoe need a pimp, a pimp need a hoe And tricks need us both, so let's go get that do' In case you didn't know, I haven't been told But pussy on the corner, and it's as good as sold It's tricks on the prowl, so stay out on that stroll Cause I'ma sell your cot, and you gon sell your soul My pimping way too cold, but it's gon keep me warm With minks up on my back, and rocks up in my charm So bitch ring the alarm, and tell 'em I've arrived The greatest ever born, that's dead or alive
[Hook]
[Bun B] Bitch you know that Rap-A-Lot's the click, and UGK's the fam It's middle fingers up, cause we don't give a damn Them Caddy do's slam, that top gon drop Them 4's gon tip, them blades gon chop Them deuces get chunked, them screens gon fall It's Southside holding, so we gon ball And slabs gon crawl, them 3's gon swang That woman gon shine, that trunk go bang And underground king, from P.A.T I miss my dog, so free Pimp C And I'ma hold it down, and rep for my team To keep us on the map, so he can get that green I work the triple beam, electronic scale Even a baby bottle, whatever get that mail So Mannie please tell em, the motherfucking real Why Bun coulda be, so motherfucking trill
[Intro - Mannie Fresh (Chamillionaire)] Ladies and gentlemen (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) The most beautiful girl in the world pagan (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Brought to you by (Yeah) (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Frankie J (Yeah) (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) (Chamillionaire) and Mannie F-f-f-f-fresh (Hold up, let`s go)
[Chamillionaire] My swagger`s like a dagger I want it, I can have her I pop off and I grab her like abracadabra Body`s picture perfect like she`s shaking it for my camera She introduce Frankie while he moving forward and catch her
[Frankie J] Everybody knows when I step in the club (club) Girls see me and they wanna show me love (love) I got my chain on, with my shades on Rocking designer shoes and a sold a million So many girls, but there`s one that caught my eye (eye) Pretty lady so fine she blew my mind Oh why `Cause she`s the one for me
[Chorus - Frankie J, Mannie Fresh] I`ve been around the world And seen so many girls But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl She got a bill and a face like a supermodel And a body built just like a coke bottle But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl Shake it [6X] Snap Shake it [5X] bring it back But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl
[Frankie J:] I think she knows that I try to get at her Imma go ahead and try to put in words What`s your name, what`s your number, can I hit you up? If you digging what I`m saying Let me know what`s up So baby let me know if I can take you home (take you home) I just wanna be somewhere where we`re alone, alone `Cause you`re the one for me
[Chorus - Frankie J, Mannie Fresh:] I`ve been around the world (around the world) And seen so many girls (so many girls) But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl She got a bill and a face like a supermodel And a body built just like a coke bottle But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl (none can compare, she`s that girl) Shake it [6X] Snap Shake it [5X] bring it back But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl
[Mannie Fresh says "Snap" in background] Welcome to Miami I`ve seen so many mammies Of these girls I`ve seen But none compare to you baby I`ve been around the world and back And never seen a girl like that Now it`s clear to me that you`re that girl for me
[Chamillionaire:] And then she looks at me And then she says "if I ever had breakfast in bed" Then I say "I`d rather have breakfast in Brazil in Stan" Then she says "Stop playing, why you`re messing with my hair?" Then I say "I`m not playing, I got a jet and we can check it"
So how you`re tryna find any chance of battery Keep gone, she know she`ll be sweating, loosing calories You can be the best "B" I bet you couldn`t handle me With money on the bed and I can prove it on my salary
[Chorus - Frankie J, Mannie Fresh:] She got a bill and a face like a supermodel And a body built just like a coke bottle But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl Shake it [6X] Snap Come on, come on, come on, come on baby Shake it [5X] bring it back Come on, come on, come on, come on you`re so sexy But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl Shake it [6X] Snap The way your body moves Shake it [5X] bring it back I love your sexy attitude But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl
[Scratch] That girl [Scratch] That girl Shorty you`re some exiting to look at
(*talking*) I say General, ladies and bad ass out of control babies It's the return, of the bad ass perm pimp ya heard Ya boy Fr-Fre-Fre-Fresh, Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fresh Fr-Fre-Fre-Fr-Fre-Fresh, ay
[Bun B] Bitch it's the king of the trill, I'm top of the line My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine My butter seats reclined, cherry oak is grip With swisha sweets to blow, and purple rain to sip Now straight up off the rip, I'm letting boys know I've never been a bitch, don't plan to be a hoe So if you got some plex, you better keep it low I bring it to your chest, soon as you hit the do' You know me as a pro, respect me as a vet I put it down befo', you ain't seen nothing yet My candy still glossy, my 4's still flossy My rocks real icey, I'm looking kinda bossy And feeling real saucy, it's time to get it crunk Now watch me pop it fly, just like I'm popping trunk The leader of the pack, the star of the show When Bun is in the building, you already know
[Hook: Mannie Fresh] I'm fresh (I'm fresh), brand new (brand new) Everytime, that I come through Hoe look at my wrist (my wrist), my neck (my neck) I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe I'm the man (I'm the man), he's a whimp (he's a whimp) If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp Dope boy shoes, big rings And only bad bitches say my name, hoe
[Bun B] Bitch you wanna roll with a pimp, then have it on your mind It's all about this bread, so you gon have to grind I gotta stay on shine, so you know what that means You gotta hit that track, and bring me back that green Cause daddy need his ice, and daddy need his chain We gotta keep it G, so rec' him as the game A hoe need a pimp, a pimp need a hoe And tricks need us both, so let's go get that do' In case you didn't know, I haven't been told But pussy on the corner, and it's as good as sold It's tricks on the prowl, so stay out on that stroll Cause I'ma sell your cot, and you gon sell your soul My pimping way too cold, but it's gon keep me warm With minks up on my back, and rocks up in my charm So bitch ring the alarm, and tell 'em I've arrived The greatest ever born, that's dead or alive
[Hook]
[Bun B] Bitch you know that Rap-A-Lot's the click, and UGK's the fam It's middle fingers up, cause we don't give a damn Them Caddy do's slam, that top gon drop Them 4's gon tip, them blades gon chop Them deuces get chunked, them screens gon fall It's Southside holding, so we gon ball And slabs gon crawl, them 3's gon swang That woman gon shine, that trunk go bang And underground king, from P.A.T I miss my dog, so free Pimp C And I'ma hold it down, and rep for my team To keep us on the map, so he can get that green I work the triple beam, electronic scale Even a baby bottle, whatever get that mail So Mannie please tell em, the motherfucking real Why Bun coulda be, so motherfucking trill
[Scratching: Mannie Fresh] yo red necks, coloreds, asians, africans, euthopians whatever you is-it's ya boy Freshly Snipes ya heard with Young Flip and I call this one
[Chorus - Mannie Fresh, Lil' Flip] Now what it do yeah nigga got too much loot Now what it do yeah baby push the GT Coupe Now what it do yeah nigga showin platinum tooth's aye play with me homey let the ego shoot Now what it do yeah baby Young Flipper is back (I'm back) Now what it do yeah nigga candy Cadillacs Now what it do pump your backs it's just too much glass I still rep Cloverland-Know what is y'all sayin?
[Verse1: Flip] you know ya baby mama wanna ride with a G cause she shakin her ass to this Mannie Fresh beat I'm fly as a muhfucker-high as a muhfucker 4 rolled diamond chain, iced out belt buckle aye and I'm still on the grind I own 10 watches but I'm never on time I show up late-cause I blow up weight you doin shows down here but you can't go upstate now what it do I'm tryna leave with you and you I'm twenty-deep, I ain't trippin bring ya crew I got my heat you packin little 22's we Clover G's the home of lean and Dj Screw
[Chorus: Mannie Fresh, Lil' Flip] Now what it do yeah nigga got too much loot Now what it do yeah baby push the GT Coupe Now what it do yeah nigga showin platinum tooth's aye play with me homey let the ego shoot Now what it do yeah baby Young Flipper is back (I'm back) Now what it do yeah nigga candy Cadillacs Now what it do pump your backs it's just too much glass I still rep Cloverland-Know what is y'all sayin?
[Verse2: Lil' Flip] aye I got the big home, the whip chrome the king back you can't take my throne (hell naw) I been chillin on the low gettin dough fuh sho run up on me thirty shots (blat-blat) but I'm lettin e'm go you can't fuck with my team I'm just lettin you know if it cost five-hundred that's regular dro cops pull a nigga over cause they jealous of my car my OZ's twelve-hundred you can smell it through the jar grab a sweet roll it up(coughing)get the drank pour it up and no you can't come with me if you ain't old enough you know that Desert Eagle come with a holster but my GT ain't come with a showfer (damn)
[Chorus: Mannie Fresh, Lil' Flip] Now what it do yeah nigga got too much loot Now what it do yeah baby push the GT Coupe Now what it do yeah nigga showin platinum tooth's aye play with me homey let the ego shoot Now what it do yeah baby Young Flipper is back (I'm back) Now what it do yeah nigga candy Cadillacs Now what it do pump your backs it's just too much glass I still rep Cloverland-Know what is y'all sayin?
[Verse3: Lil' Flip] Aye the dope boy say I'm shinin' boy but that shit came from grindin boy yellow diamonds every where like I stuck up Johnny dogg I heard ya paper low I got that stuck up money shut the fuck up dummy you ain't hard as us I went to France and found out you ain't large as us I get paid just to come to the club and chill I let ya chick braid my hair-plus she love my grill fuck a house on a hill, cause my shit by the lake I'm like Jigga I can do this in one-take we got wieght, we got dro, we got all the guns ask about Lil' Flip you know where I'm from
[Chorus: Mannie Fresh, Lil' Flip] Now what it do yeah nigga got too much loot Now what it do yeah baby push the GT Coupe Now what it do yeah nigga showin platinum tooth's aye play with me homey let the ego shoot Now what it do yeah baby Young Flipper is back (I'm back) Now what it do yeah nigga candy Cadillacs Now what it do pump your backs it's just too much glass I still rep Cloverland-Know what is y'all sayin?
[Lil' Flip] yeah aye that's how we do it man y'all niggaz need to step ya game up man clover G's in the motherfuckin building dogg BG Duke in the building, D-Redd in the building Will-Lean the chemist in the building the black Al Capone in the building UA Deal in the building, Mid West in the motherfuckin building and we doin it so, so motherfuckin big Big Shasta in the building, M Dollar in the building we gettin money nigga and when you see me in the streets say "what it do" and don't call me Flip no motherfuckin more call me Flipperachi hahaha and we out
[Mannie Fresh] Hey there shorty, looking kind of good With your Guicci frames on, girl represent ya hood
[Tateeze] Hey how you doing You kind of cute too Snuggling like cool water in your pinacle boots
[Mannie Fresh] See I keep my hair cut and get my nails done And everybody know my name, baby, where I'm from See they treat me like the mayor Some say that I'm a player I'm a high noon, tycoon, sexy-lady slayer
[Tateeze] Damn, dude please I'm all about the cheese You push your old school I jangle Mercedes keys Your bad credit having ass need to be ashamed With everything in your momma's name Everybody know
[Mannie Fresh] Now I'm gonna tell the truth, we ain't got to fuss I don't own a car, pimping ride the bus But you looking mighty good (Yeah I am kind of hot) Girl we can get it on (Boy go on and do the wop)
Whop with it, whop da whop with it whop with it Whop with it, whop da whop with it whop with it Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang Ba Bang Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang Ba Bang
[Tateeze] Work something Twirk something get it girl Work something Twirk something get it girl Rock with it and look back at it, I said Roll with it and look back at it
[Mannie Fresh] You say you doing good, but you could be better Roll with a pimp, number one trend setter Your man is a cream puff (Boy you don't know him) Well do he buy you nice stuff? (Shut up, you still growin) Enough about him, let's talk about us (Take your time shorty) baby I ain't in a rush Slow motion with it, if you let me hit it I get you right every night and put the ocean in it I gotta postapedic heart-shaped water bed The sheets might be satin and the pillows look suede Yea girl I know how to getcha I gotta 54 inch flat screen picture Of me standing by a tree With some khaki diki's on in the white tee mmhmm And I like the way you move (I like the way you step) We can get it goin' (Well go on and do the prep)
Prep with it, Prep da Prep with it, Prep with it Prep with it, Right to Left with it, Prep with it
Go on break it down, show'em what you working with Go on break it down shake it like an earthquake
[Tateeze] Smurf with it, Smurf da Smurf with it, Jerk with it Smurf with it, Smurf da Smurf with it, Work with it
Now do the soul clap, Now do tha soul clap Now do the soul clap, Now do tha soul clap
[Mannie Fresh] The club is packed, the night is young Come here baby girl I'm tryin' to make you the one You the one, one, one, one, one, one Put your finger in the air if you having fun, girlfriend Now I......I...da da da da...I...... Been looking at you from across the spot My legs start shaking and my body get hot I need relations Can't fight the temptations [Well this is just conversation] [Ain't gonna be no penetration] Now wait a minute, hold up, baby get it straight I ain't gotta be your man, we don't even got to date But we almost at the end of the song The club about to close, let a player bring you home
Shorty drop it like it's hot, pick it up and make it pop Now go down to the floor, take your time work it slow
[Tateeze] Keep it right there daddy, I'm going to bounce that When you want it, how you want it, make it bounce back
[Mannie Fresh] C'mon and back it up, back da back it up (oh) Back it up, Back da back it up (oh)
[Tateeze] C'mon and rock with it and look back at it, I said Roll with it and look back at it, c'mon
[Mannie Fresh] Now slide and do the waterfall Now slide and let the rain come down Slide and do the waterfall Now slide and let the rain come down
Get some, get some, get some Get some, get some, get some
Now Tight'n up with it, Tight'n up with it Tight'n up with it, Tight'n up Tight'n up
Wham da wham da wham wham da wham (oh) Wham da wham da wham wham da wham (oh)
Man I'm tired, I don't even...WHOO Do the runnin' man, ah do the runnin' man Ah do the runnin' man, ah do the runnin' man Now do the bunny hop, ah do the bunny hop Ah do the bunny hop, ah do the bunny hop Now do the bunny hop, Now everybody freeze
[Chorus x2] Go chubby boy, make the block hot Go chubby boy, make her pussy pop
[Verse 1] I'm the reason why them niggaz cookin all of that crack I'm the reason why that nigga gotta gun in yo back I'm the season, why, pimpin gotta step out fly When you do it how you do it, don't you do it so tight Cause I told you, set you down, hold you 2 million, 3 million, 4 million showed you Crackin gator boots, platinumized boots Dr. Pepper can colored turbo coupes (Skert) Homie pimpin' is alive and it's doin so well Homie pimpin' puttin big long dick in ya gal Still Chevrolet doors, mink on the floors And the bank account nigga filled wit so many o's Nobody rush me off, nigga dust me off I'm a motherfucking pimp playa trust me dawg Jam hoes in lambo's outside of the club Than step up in that thing and tell them niggaz what's up
[Chorus x4] Go chubby boy, make the block hot Go chubby boy, make her pussy pop
[Verse 2] I got a brand new benz and it's heiniken green In the front license plate read pussy machine The most beautifulest thing shorty you've ever seen Pimpin sew it where you show it nigga fresh and so clean I'm the reason why young niggaz up they game Plenty many bad bitches say they glad I came I'm a legend in the bricks, playa check it fa real Downtown mean mug nigga hard ta kill Shorty shinnin ain't nuttin but a lil bitty thang Three-hundred sixty-five diamonds beamin up in the ring I'm the man girlfriend, got more money than them Lea, Paul, Lil Carl and that nigga wit them Oh so called "D" boy, stunnin fu gazy In the hood say your lil girl look like baby I'm the reason why niggaz gotta get up and get it Right white one's playa wit the shirt and the fittie
[Chorus x4] Go chubby boy, make the block hot Go chubby boy, make her pussy pop
[Verse 3] When I come through your city they go who is that Young fella pimpin yella in a yellow Maybach Nigga I came to show my chain, hardcore to the bling Playa let's go inside where the bitches at [ruff] Let me see it, pussy nigga, couldn't be it If ya get it like ya say ya get it, nigga 10 a ki it Cut the whole cake down, flood out the town Service cocaine, rogaine, x and that brown Buy the new 7 playa, push on them hatas Step out witcha left out, homie steppin in gators I ain't reppin crystal that's a bunch of bullshit Y'all ain't give a nigga nuttin', suck a niggaz dick Than I open up my coat let her see what I tote If a nigga feelin frog than it's murder she wrote Hotter than Maimi in the month of July Got your girl dick ridin', chubby boy still fly
[Chorus x4] Go chubby boy, make the block hot Go chubby boy, make her pussy pop
[Verse 1] This is it y'all The shit y'all Niggaz grab your dicks y'all Ladies in your best outfits y'all Killa fa shilla Slash pimp plus dealer Nobody realer On the manilla Just call me cute face Chubby waist Back back gimme space Not another motherfucking celebrity murder case Pimpin', Kobe in trouble Michael back in his bubble And my baby mama back To actin just like the devil I just can't believe They smoked up all of my weed Pmipin' they just don't want To see me achieve Man nothing at all Got my back on the wall But I'ma ball ba-ba-ball ba-ball ba-ball ball (Yeah)
[Chorus] Come on and go with me Walk through the store with me And you can get about a hundred pair of shoes She Really looking good She represent her hood I'm digging her she digging me And it's understood That we could be a couple My name up in her butthole Check me out Wipe me down I'm a pimp nukka Chevrolet doors Put some mink on them floors She put the Gucci sandals With the jeans Diamonds all on her toes
[Verse 2] I know you lovin my car Holly-hood superstar And it's golds to these hoes Who don't know who I are I'm the leader my group Keep some weed in my coupe And I only let the baddest bitches Up in my loot Hey check out my shoes And I still ride them trues You can call me a crip Cause I give hoes the blues And I got your baby mother And I front her little brother half OZ's from my keys And he let me cut her Right down the middle And she lovin my pickle When we ride around town On the back of my 'sikul Thirteen hundred fo sho Thought you niggaz should know Wipe me down young pimpin When you walk through the door Push the five series, six series Seven and eight All different colors man How you gonna hate What the fuck Put my finger up And I'ma stand tall Ball ba-ba-ball ba-ball ba-ball ball
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Baby] See I feel ya Fresh Aint nothing but the hand Let's go through these niggaz neighborhood In sedan DeVilles Nigga With that gun in my hand Blowin that mary jane nigga With the ice like damn (DAMN!) If you know what I'm sayin I'm the Birdman bitch I'm in that Caddy on them twenty two's Alligator seats The Benz or the Beamer coupe It's all easy Lil Weezy just came through (what's up shorty?) It's nothin to a playa, bitch Just do you And stop hatin before I hit you with this chrome piece Nigga because the block is mine And I don't give a motherfuck I'ma tote my iron (Believe that) Or better yet I hit the hood and grind In candy paint Wipe me down Red gold on shine Well I'm a hood rich real nigga Flyer than ever Stunna and Mannie Fresh We gon get this cheddar (One)
Alright that nigga gone man Fuck that nigga man, fuck that Fabe Go through all this nigga's Pro Tools First beat you pick, I'm slaughterin' this nigga's shit 'Cause B done already called me and told me
Man go to that studio, fuck what Fresh doin' Tell Fresh let you get on that shit and kill that shit Fresh told me no I can't go back to B 'til B knows So Fabe pick a song and I'm going off Let's do it
Oh yeah, oh yeah, lock the doors to the booth man Don't let Mannie in man, 'bout to kill this nigga's album Ya understand me? Birdman Jr. Weezy F-Baby Please say to Baby 1 7 Holygrove Gangus Street nigga
Cash Money Records Get down and lay down, lie down and die down Bitch nigga thought you knew Rapper with guns
Get me, get me, get me that piffy I'm higher than my attire I float like I spit through the fryer I uh sniffin' cocaine is some fire I uh get to buy money out the dryer
Ridah in the five buggy slim tires Tryin' to find a try to light Jeremaih They call me Weezy F-Baby Women wanna suck all on my pacifier And if she tell ya she didn't, homie that's a liar
You see me passin' by ya more like flashin' Lights, camera but I'm more like action So get your back into it, stop actin' 'Cause we bring pistons to the balls
Cool cat, wind breezin' through my whiskers Hurry, speed up, hater you just missed us I just twists up Birdman Jr. Swoop down on ya bitch like what's up with cha, yeah
Walk through that's real We on that Shrek, I met her neck like let's chill When we ridin' in my SL She give me more tongue, less grill
My yellow diamonds give you spit nigga bitch yield And that tooley gets saluted or I'll shoot it, yeah I kidnap the boss, make the click squeal Got you out of position like Sheffield in left field Call me when its gangsta nigga
Yo Yo, what the fuck is goin' on over there? Ya'll think I don't know what the fuck goin' on? I got ears all over dude I know you on my album cursin' Talkin 'bout cuttin' bitches and killin' motherfuckers And murkin' motherfuckers, I don't want that dude
{Right now, I'm out here with full bar bitches I got a Spanish bitch, a Chinese bitch A Vietnamese, what are you baby, whatever the fuck she is And this other bitch and we doin' like this, this five some thing And whatever 'n' y'all over there talking bout killing motherfuckers}
{Wayne, what is your mama's number dude? I'm gonna call your mama And let your mama know whats goin' on with you Dude you never used to curse brah Now you just all fucked up with this shit I'm pissed off dude, I'm really pissed off wit you, brah}
{I told you my album is about loving Huggin', holding hands, fuckin' and all that kinda shit No, that's it, I don't want you no more on my album dude I just got you for a chorus and we over with Now let's finish the album}
