Why you walking? I'm running. Why you shooting? I'm chopping. Got me confused with them dudes, but who is you to be knocking?
I be marching like I'm Solti and my homie right behind me. On that West Bank is where a nigga might find me.
*** with me, boy, you're gon' get your issue. I represent from the heights, all the way to the fissure.
And I'm all about a dollar, dollar. Ain't nobody hotter, hotter. I can pull a Prada model.
She's a hotter wobble, wobble. We in the club, pop a bottle at the bar.
Tell your girl, stop trippin'. She gon' holler at a star. Hypnotic in the car is all I need to get me.
No, we gon' mix it with Henny and we gon' hit it green.
Like moms say, left to the right, right to the left, left to the right. Let me see you bounce with me.
East to the west, north to the south, back to the house. Come throw a ounce with me.
All my soldiers women. All my roadies women. If you hustle hard for a nigga friend.
My soldierettes women. Independent women. Them hoes ain't pushing, looking good.
All my soldiers women. All my roadies women. If you hustle hard for a nigga friend.
My soldierettes women. Independent women. Them hoes ain't pushing, looking good.
Everybody throw your drinks up. Soldiers throw your tanks up. Hit the floor, wild out.
Everybody drink some. That's your sip, throw it up. Show me where the *** you from.
What you drinking? Mix it with this. Hit the street, have some fun.
Girls got their butts up. Y'all know what's up.
Drinking this straight out the bottle, boy. Let's put them cups up.
I'm from the home of the queen of the hall and up.
I come to represent New Orleans, so we here up.
No limit gorillas. We gon' ride to get squilla. I'm a soldier till I die.
Real niggas gon' feel us. I put that heat on your ass.
Niggas play and get batty. Uptime, thug life. T-shirts and durags.
On the block where you find me. The niggas right behind me.
Bury a wall, carry your projects on a grind.
My violence ain't chrome. Niggas tats on the hoes.
We gon' wild out till the sea know to come home.
All my soldiers with me. All my warriors with me.
If you hustle hard for a nigga friend.
My soldierettes with me. Independent women.
Them hoes hatin' cause you're looking good.
Yeah, pull up in a big truck. On a set of 23s.
20 Gs cash in the pockets of my female genes.
Player haters mad. They wish they could get rid of me.
I'm always on the radio. I'm always on the TV screens.
Now am I bout it? Huh. Woody, I'm bout it, bout it.
Hop out the limo. Watch the women form a crowd around it.
I keep the burner with me. Never on the streets without it.
I put you in the papers. Let your family read about it.
I'm going hard in the streets. And I own my own crib.
You'll never see a landlord around me.
T or U, nigga. You can ask my dog C.
My money hella long cause I just got a check from P.
Bitch, it's the high spitter. You *** around if you want.
And watch how quick a nigga send you to the hospital.
Stick this beretta to your braids. Me and my soldiers
sticking together like Frank and Beverly and me.
All my soldiers with me. All my warriors with me.
If you hustle hard for a nigga friend.
My soldierettes with me. Independent women.
Them hoes hatin' cause you're looking good.
All my soldiers with me. All my warriors with me.
If you hustle hard for a nigga friend.
My soldierettes with me. Independent women.
Them hoes hatin' cause you're looking good.