You like Ms. Scarlett, you ain't got a clue Pop hella bottles, yeah, gimme that one too Yo, your head is turnin' blue What you feelin' though, when I'm sittin' with the stew? Yo, why you watch your crew? Ask you hella questions Nah, I ain't mad at you, I'm just askin' ya What, I'm lookin' like a fool? Broke as *** in the club, clicked up like a thug Need a cart on the plug You my dog, little homie Nibs on *** we dug Get stomped like a bug Ain't cryin', don't give me hugs
