You we ridin', yeah we ridin' I got my nigga MC Breed in the Big Baller, you ridin' boy, what you ridin'?
I got some candy paints sittin' on Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, Can't even you what I make a year
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
What can you ask for than to be professional When rap is my collateral, for cash flow I got some candy sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's To be respected for the and the present
Uh, and show my ass at session (Yeah) And sure enough, 'm gettin' closer to my (What?) (Nigga, you ain't shit) No interruptions testin' (But I do)
Uh, prove that I'm smooth with an Bumpin' just a little bit better than my you better than, you ain't gotta say it is Everyday the way it is, keep it Manist
Back for some of that, when the funk shit All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass this Bob and MCs never could handle me Thinkin' bout' my name to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the paper with my motto them niggas to get in position And go on and hate me if you Gotta won't you have a plate, I'll have you wait Go on and sit inside my Lincoln while I
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, thousand nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I make a
I got some candy sittin' on these Platinum and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't tell you what I make a year
Mackin' in my lac and when I stack 'em in the I don't them bitches slack, 'cause if she's in my Cadillac be giving up the crack tryin' get a niggas scratch When she suck a million dicks the bitch'll get a plack
I said, Biatch, that's what I said when I Her pony tail and she was givin' me I said, Biatch, you know up I put my dick In my draws' and my jeans up
And instantly, you see how pimpishly I get hoe's in the streets You niggas me, you ain't feelin' me? The bitch got you smokin' penicillin weed
Or dip yo' in some Hennessey You'll be a God fool if you listen to me I you shit that you can't believe I got the bad ass bitches and they stankin'
I got some candy paints on these Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even tell you what I make a
I got some candy sittin' on these pieces and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't tell you what I make a year
I Breed these young niggas think we gettin' old I 'em gettin' gas down on Cascade Road Still makin' money in new days Used to have sky pagers now we got
We dipped to my house and let the beat So many placks on the wall you can't see the But it's loud, you know how wild friends get Ballin' so been through three body styles and big Benz's
If I cut it, in the I'll the bitch think I'm the Wizard of Oz Click yo' heels three you swear 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 enough of my I'm in my third decade of gettin' to rap Back in the day my tapes the deck
I got some candy sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand nigga, yeah Can't even tell you I make a year
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, Can't even you what I make a year
This bumpin' 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 system What you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got rims Yo' beat ain't bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn that shit up,