You know we ridin', we ridin' I got my MC Breed in the house Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, what you
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you I make a year
What can you ask for just to be professional When rap is my collateral, for cash flow I got some candy sittin' on these pieces and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's To be respected for the and the present
Uh, and my ass at every session (Yeah) And enough, 'm gettin' closer to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, you ain't shit) No interruptions testin' (But I do)
Uh, prove that I'm smooth with an Bumpin' a little bit better than my competitor Hard you better than, you ain't say it is that's the way it is, keep it Manist
Back for some of that, Breed when the shit All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass bump Bob and weave MCs could handle me Thinkin' bout' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you
Now get the paper with my them niggas need to get in position And go on and me if you gotta Gotta won't you have a plate, I'll have you wait Go on and sit inside my while I navigate
I got some candy paints on these Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I make a
Mackin' in my lac and I stack 'em in the back I don't give them bitches slack, 'cause if she's in my She'll be giving up the crack tryin' get a scratch When she suck a million dicks the get a platinum plack
I said, Biatch, that's what I said when I Her pony tail and she was me head I said, Biatch, you know up I put my dick In my draws' and zipped my up
And instantly, you finna' see how I get these hoe's in the You killin' me, you ain't feelin' me? The bitch got you burnin' penicillin weed
Or dip yo' dick in some You'll be a God damned if you listen to me I tell you shit that you can't I got the bad ass bitches and they free
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I a year
I Breed these young niggas think we gettin' old I seen 'em gettin' gas down on Road Still makin' in these new days to have sky pagers now we got two-ways
We to my house and let the beat crank So many placks on the you can't see the paint But it's loud, you know how your friends get Ballin' so long been through body styles and big Benz's
If I cut it, in the I'll make the bitch think I'm the of Oz Click yo' heels three times you you seen magic Now she's a star, she used to be a
Her went platinum, that's what I heard Like when I'm rappin', you never get of my word I'm in my third of gettin' paid to rap in the day my tapes stained the deck
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you I make a year
I got candy paints sittin' on these pieces and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I make a
This shit mine ain't it, oh you gotta be riders If you wanna bum, this dog shit You can't be in no little bullshit ass car with no bullshit What you nigga, you got candy? You got rims nigga? Yo' ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn that shit up, biatch