Key: G minor•
Verse 1
I'm about to lace ya'll
Check it out
I'm not a muthafuckin' joke b!
Whoever think I'm not nice
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo!
the man's sport
That's what Cam thought so everyday
I had a hundred grams bought
On the transport kept
it inside the Jansport
A real hooty game,
we ain't care who we blame
You know the mayor nigga,
a fight crime approach
Acting like a kind host but
gettin time for a roach
A little indo
That's when yo,
It's easier to pimp hoes,
It don't take much to make her
Just take her to a place where It's nice
Show her the ice and might
give her a fake fur
Cause girls I control them classy
Old and sassy
I ain't gonna front that nigga
But now I'm flowin fastly, rollin jazzy
Just a while ago I was rollin badly
We was on the low wit Aggie
But now what have we
Range Ro' and Navy life size
A benz is what my wife drives
Executive thug
But she respects me and loves
Don't let your head meet her slug
Until she sprayed out and layed
out
Ineffections of blood
You know what else that puzzles me?
I find this shit a riddle
How come when you got a lot?
People say you got a little
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Dm
Like they say you act a little funny
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Dm
Cause you got a litte money
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Dm
Eb
And you did a little song and
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Dm
Oh, you know my fa vorite
Eb
Dm
Oh, you think you a little star
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Dm
Cause you got a little fans
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Gm
Dm
and you drive a little car
Saying that they got a fire
To the point like Stoudamire
Yeah I'm a harsh nigga
That drink hard liquor
A six benz car getter
You know Digga
He ain't rich
He's a star figure
Hangs with Jews
He loves the hooligans
Now we eat at houlihans's
Seen Ed Lover and Doctor Dre
We told them niggas Who the Man
Pulled the toast out on these
niggas one time
And even Cuda ran
But I'm quick though
And old school like Hungry Hungry Hippo
Ask my Queens niggaz how I
get dough kiko
Now I beat up clicks, eat up chicks
And when I'm out of work,
Every six the same pies,
drink from Cris' to St. Ides
Every hit my bank rise,
and no bitch I ain't high!
I've been hotter
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Dm
Since I was in pamper
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s hittin pinatas
You win nada
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Eb
Come on I got put on by
Mase and Big Poppa
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So I'm glad you sat down
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I ain't want Uncle Un
to bring the gats down
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He spat rounds,
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I heard that nigga clap towns
My mother, she can sign that
It's bout that time
Nigga I wanna rewind that
So go ahead and rewind it faggot
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsGm F Cm Dm Eb
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