Oh yeah, you need to get out your ass now, bitch
*, man, man, *, man
* the smacker, man
Man, man, man, man
We don't even know that lil' nigga
Got a crazy other bitch
Can't even lie, that pussy talk to him
I don't five years old
We first moved up out them projects
I'm a nigga, love them zans
So we call them day to barbie
In the truck, get out of the pack
You know my phone be doing Cartwood
Hell, crowd control, complacent
Unreleasing rock *
How the * you steppin' in your gun
Ain't even got shots yet
Spendin' all your money on that bitch
Ain't got to torch it
All these niggas savin' hoes
And weighin' capes, man, they Clarking
Switch it, he be leechin'
I retire from all that boxing
If you lookin' for narcotics
Hit my phone, fat boy, got it
Need some pills with the drinks
Sleep and walk out with the rocks
24 for the hot balls, uh, it's out of home
I ain't tryin' to bargain
You just lookin' up, you shoppin', huh
Way that ass, she look like she paid for her body, huh
So I'm fallin' like that snow
She do that blow, we call her Jocelyn, huh
Been in it for a minute
* the round, they call her Charlie Horse
Say, she don't wanna do it
And you can't make it
Then draw your sword
Sell crazy around that hoe, tryin' to save her
I ain't tryin' to see her daily
And I ain't cuttin' all my favors
That boss up on the block look like a breaker
Got a crazy yellow bitch
Can't even lie, that pussy talk to him
I don't five years old
When we first moved up out them projects
I'm a nigga, love them zans
So we call them data barbers
In the track, get out of the pack
You know my phone be doin' caught with
Hey, I'm crowd control
Complacement, unreleasing rock *
How the * you steppin' in your gun
Ain't even got shots yet
Spendin' all your money on that bitch
Ain't got to torch it
All these niggas savin' hoes
And weighin' capes, man, they Clarking
Clarking