What's worse, you can hit the mall and ball 'til you fall
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought
Twinkies shinin', pinky ring
Tucked underneath my Mitchell and Ness
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelery that we bought
You see me cruisin' down, better step inside
And I got 'em sweepin' and pickin' up tags off the floor
Uh huh, whattup? Tell you somethin' bout me
My sheets is gone
Of a sweatshirt drawn by shirt kings
I know you wanna blow up, but a funeral hurts
I be choppin' up cheddar with Kanye
So fresh so clean like 'Kast
No offense, I'll put your face on the chest
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin' we be poppin' tags
Slowed, down, just a little bit dipped, poked out, did some shull bit
Jay-Z, Killer Mike and Big Boi rappin' and rhymin' and smabbin'
I leave your blood squirting
Gucci this, Prada that
Armadale, nigga stinky stink
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought
Talk 'til the paper fat
Worn by the great Rakim himself
Leave a motherfucker with his John Doe toe tag clipped
And air maxes, throw back some ones, no max for none
I rock somethin', roll chief sacks like daddy fat
I carry guns heavy speakeasy, slight with the fight words
More G's on me, than a late 80's Gucci leather
V-12 engine, corners spinnin'
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
And we gon' stay leavin' out the stores with heavy bags
Chop it up with the O to the kizay
Poppin big tags with the flow and the dough, we get busy
I, travelin', handlin' with a forty-five cannon
Like the pilgrims when they popped
On the glimmer with the glock by the ball
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
It's a party when I go up in the sto'
Meticulously pimpously serve the song
Can you pop the tags on the honeycombs
Imperial classic, a lyrical thrashin' a miracle happenin'
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin' we be poppin' tags
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin' we be poppin' tags
When I go up in the sto' a nigga never get enough
Long bread to the short bread, word is bond
A tag on the Indians home
Chillin', bags in the trunk full of FAO Schwartz for the chill'uns
Rollin' like a nigga that just came up on a mill
Saint Patty's day, green pinstripe, number 20 Mark Spitz'n
Pop that tag on some of this game
I was a baller back then, all of that man
And we gon' stay leavin' out the stores with heavy bags
Keep a glock that will shock and bring the rest
And we gon' stay leavin' out the stores with heavy bags
But, back when I was poorer then
That means movie date, dinner date
Chop a little cheddar up with Jay
Leave you layin' on your back in a Cadillac hearse
Ain't enough room to fit you all in the ride
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
But I was holdin' in, I was a roller then
That's right, you in luck ma
Leave dudes in the rearview
Fall back, I fought that
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin' we be poppin' tags
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
And the twista kinda wicked when I spit it now
Roll wit your boy you'll be poppin tags
To the lot lay the paper down and cop that Jag
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
Like when I dip off in the Prada then I go off
Top, down, my cash is up
Or are you actin' mad cause the money done
I slept with a package, under mattress
'Cause we be poppin' tags, trippin' we be poppin' tags
You wasn't focusin', about the dough I spend
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay leavin' out the stores with heavy bags
A fresh bowl of milk is in the fridge and
I'm a baller and if you want it come and get it now
Spent a few shillings
Have to make a collect call, but your cell cut off
Petty in a fresh pair of jumps, blo packs and Bo Jackson
'Cause we be poppin' tags, trippin' we be poppin' tags
Small, pinkies like that
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought
Gold brain'll get you in the truck ma
When you come up on some cheddar better pop that tag
White boys say my style is bitchin'
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
You know hoe be goin' to nice places
Extra clips and shells in the lambskin
Got a project chica, named Rica
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
Yup! Can't hold it in
We arose, let's go
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelery that we bought
Act a damn donkey
Then it's straight from the block to the mall
Jersey oh we with the matchin' new wear fitted
Mink roc a wear and some guns
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought
My throwback game is whiffle wicked
Lunch date, help me please
I'm surprised I got so much dough to spend
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought
What would you do if you was in my shoes?
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin' we be poppin' tags
Pop tires in reverse, you'll be needin' a nurse
Gold chain, I don't give a fuck
And we gon' stay leavin' out the stores with heavy bags
Actin' like a pitfall bull pit, dead game is the pulpit
That's right, and I'm droppin' cash
No more MD, DD, LD
Sip a few chickens, lick a few kittens, just kiddin'
Since the first Air Jordan's and Starter jackets
I been fucking, a hustle, married to a racket
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought
Now your momma in all black with a matchin' purse
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought
I'll put somethin' hot through your motherfuckin' iceberg
Two deep by Pelle Pelle
And we gon' stay leavin' out the stores with heavy bags
Aw fuck, there he go again
Stitch my dapper dan oh man with the gun in hand
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
She keep a purse full of dro' reefer
And we gon' stay leavin' out the stores with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
Bag full of clothes I remember havin' rocks in the hall
Keepin' coke in the kitchen
Hollatic, swallow and keep the change
Shoppin' while I'm zooted off the dro'
Leave the mall with garbage bags
Trot to the mailbox thinkin' a check but the mail's run short
Servin' up a jab and workin' security 6 to 6
And we gon' stay leavin' out the stores with heavy bags
Nigga come to a race with a car you won't catch up
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin' we be poppin' tags
Drop top rag o with the weed gone
And we gon' stay leavin' out the stores with heavy bags
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin' we be poppin' tags
And we gon' stay leavin' out the stores with heavy bags
First come, first served basis
I got a console full of ammunition and funds
It's tucked in my Marc Buchanan
Westside how they felly fell
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
Talkin' bout hoes and dough again
Now what's on the wall? Go ahead and treat yourself
