I'll stop I give a fuck If it's me a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never
I six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, recoup I'll be damned if you get more points me Sell joints than me
Steal your faith, take a puff, my name on it, shit, choke on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma a hit nigga Hot mother fucker down to the nigga
Game over playa and nigga ya low Hit me later and I'm at the award show account ten digits and it's all 'O's' I floss the most shit, the most hoes
Come on, you can ask Don Juan official now, they all rock Sean John Might have to change my to strong arm You came to get man? That been long gone, come on
Have much to do with since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and until the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz dream come from one bottle premier, premium bravo
Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime Shots in the from my rivals the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, mess around
Shit, it's the kid feelin' You cowards don't know? I'd be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' shots in the and Not caring, the prosecutor at my hearin'
Money laundering, wondering Who me? I reply Come, what God be if He was a straight G Tonight, too out of a big ditch we ride
Yo, yo, yo, it's your Grab the rope and yell Front line is pussy, off sides I'm but my hand is cross-eyed
I left my gun home, borrow mine Pop the nine like a judge rise' This gun'll knock plants off tall We value-packs, y'all small
Yo, I'm from the Yo, but on the tied Don't matter, we'll take up all yours doc, then PPP hide, my name is
Since five, I talk in church dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and married four times Besides, I'm just a for soar eyes Brick city, known pop the door Bonneville in New York High
Reversin' the Last come, first one to rot, first in the If I miss, the block, servin' the pot And I be the to watch
If your girl missin' the rock, and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell outta you debts Buy the cassette, rewind it to Alota y'all it, you try to forget
How I rock from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got into You lost when you your neck the vest, through the chest that you tried to protect
Take the that you try to project, check you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you herb in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I spit a out-do, intro to outro
I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go your clique niggas y'all look up to, is on my dick Sauce motherfuckin' to hit I get so far up in your ass, I was on some shit
Look, you me is really nothin' to see Who, when, where, it's gon' be I don't a fuck if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
Nobody fuckin' me I know your type, you a dick nigga Cry sick nigga, lied nigga Out of speakin', first one leakin'
Always the side kick nigga Bitches don't stones down, they throw bricks Why I come and tell 'em to blow dick These the nicest? No, go fish Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no
You're and competed, walk away from it undefeated Observe it over there, okay it obvious we overheated You talkin' that slick
But I jus' know that you me But evidently, you know I get ass gone permanently It ain't
I'll bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on project, take the traps on and get some of our gun craps I'll straighten out the now
When I snap, make your cavity collapse When I glide the map With the four alarm fire, rap straight up Put weight down, around, you ate up
And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the whole up in my eyes, I'm not scared Sucka, you what I said If you wanna get dead No, it no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla The mo' scrilla the real-la, I live to rule
Don't me back, you bet How many think they fuckin' with mines A nigga, God blessed such an undeniable shine I hope you know nothin' fresher
The manifester the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a of polyester Now fix your face up Empty the chest of drawers I stretch your jaw
hit the fuckin' floor Only the mother fuckers belong I hope don't end the party before we finish the song nigga
You be the last to come and harass, on the past When I used to pull spine ass Live nigga's go stack money, to bill shit as I'm in this fucker, I'm determined to kill shit
Zap nigga's like cellular flips and up your lips Fuck with so much dick in their ass, shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, you empty your clip and pull at your trigger Salute the legacy of these thoroughly recognized