On like shit in this bitch
Cause I'm stuntin' on the bitch
cuz I'm shinin' on the bitch I'm off
Enough cash to fill up a Mack truck
yeah we got them straps tucked
City to the town, Philmo to the Ville
real niggas know the deal
Before rap, we been stackin' chips
I'm iced out, got a freeze on my wrist
Got the streets on fire, heat on my hip
We got the hook up on that work
You want a ball like us, get your figures up
It's your nigga Skyball and that nigga
Yup Skyball is on like shit
I'm on, yeah, I'm on like shit
Diamonds on my wrist, 20's on my left
cause I'm stuntin' on a bitch
I'm on, yeah, yeah, I'm on like shit
cause I'm shinin' on a bitch
I'm on, on, cut my switch up
Cars on chrome, switch the whips up
Chain like lights and this shit flicka
Perk no light, all white liquor
Star of the show, yeah, take a picture
Hit L .A., ayy, gotta hit yuck
New S550, it's time picked up
Ain't hard to tell that your boy chipped up
Big chain, big house, big car, big truck
Only hit dimes like you only hit ducks
Michael Redd, Redd, yeah, I got big bucks
Flip straight, flip bends, oh yeah, flip bust
Life of the party, you can't miss us
You run hoes, but hoes rip us
Mr. Fabby Davis, look, I never switched up
Gotta stay fly seven days of the week
Bang on my ankles, niggas hate on me
Gotta stay fly seven days of the week
doing my thing, gobble up
I'm on like shit, I'm anti -social,
I'm on like shit, what's that smell?
It's new money in the pockets of Maya Pearl Turtle quick,
you talking too much shit,
it's all in the bank, the wallet just won't fit
and long ass dicky shorts
On like shit, bully breed pic
watch the goons that I'm with
See me in the traffic, all by myself
that'll make you stand still
I swear that I'm the realest
I'm on, yeah, I'm on like shit
cuz I'm stuntin' on a bitch
cuz I'm shinin' on a bitch
I got that Sheila Eva sale,
I let them pops rock, holly rock
the bitches still lick my lollipop,
Nowadays I'm in they mouth
Maserati not, I'm hoppin'
Antique denim, Gucci's on my toes
I get Stewie with the rose
I get Stewie with the hoes
Look at a nigga luggage all
Quarterbackin' like Mike Vick
With a pack of them white bricks
Huntin' for the jewels and whip
For stuntin' it's priceless, I'm on
Gone off a zone in the pill
Rod Bentley chrome through the bill
riding Bentley chrome through the bill
I'm on, yeah, I'm on like shit,
stunners on my face cause
I'm stuntin' on the bitch
I'm on, yeah, I'm on like shit,
stunners on my face cause