You've been a beast, boy,
The wrist 40 carats above zero,
The bitches choose the chosen
the greatest American thug hero
I'm like cock in his prime,
The whip transform like Optimus Prime
So, the Benz and Autobot,
Zooming down the Autobahn,
And I'm buying out the bar,
so we party like a rock star
Money talks like yada, yada, yada
I'm fucking on your baby mama
I'm leaving with the latest model
I'm a date for the Oscars
And I'm draped like a mobster,
Even my wallet chain cost
Step your whip and your bitch game up
Wake em up, wake they game up
Time to wake they game up
Step your whip and your bitch game up
Boss of the West, Dodger, Blue Weara
like I got stock in New Era
more pistons than Michigan got
Biggie and Pac, nigga I'm hot
Cold hands, stick your chest
What they call true religion?
Let's dance, I'll knock you right
throw up the east side in a minute
crooked eyes the business
When I'm sleepin' I'm dreamin'
Then I wake up and write down
what I'm recitin' right now
Step to whip and ya bitch game up,
Wake em up, I'ma wake they game up
time to wake they game up
Step to whip and ya bitch game up,
You need to drink a red bull,
I'm in that Red Bull or the Spur
Ball in the USA, Springsteen with the bling
The cocaine cowboy with the triple bing
the breast thighs and chicken wings
And I'm sharper than a guillotine,
Steppin' on white squares
Step the gear up, my jeans the year of
The coat the year of, the rolls the year of
I'm so crispy, the Louie's 9 .50, and that 5 .50,
and I'm flyer than a frisbee
Smokin' presidential gettin' Lewinsky,
and a trunk full of Bobby and Whitney,
Wake em up, wake they game up,
step your whip and your bitch game up,
time to wake they game up
Step your whip in your new skin
Move this shit around in Pro Toon style