From top to bottom, half heart, half money nigga
I pack use 'em draws homeboy, nigga we goners
Cabbage work hoes goes spoke and pistols
Yeah, this shit right here is for real hustle niggas
Let's turn this bitch upside down
Whole crews anybody sayin' we bust used
Beep on 'em Mexican though we won't work
Niggas playin' 'em gueens street they never seen the pontrees
With none full of fall for the next twenty Summers
Got 'em, strap on 'em my shell with ducktapes
That's the shit nigga ball fo', how they dope that they wall fo'?
Go back, blast the gas about to shootin' us
See nervous while the Greyhouse escpae across Interstate
Scoop on 'em motophone let 'em know it's on
They pull up bread all the lookin' flawless us a show dog
It's now and never, turn back why should we
Whole crews anybody sayin' we bust used
And there you have it, that's how it go
Squared niggas, kick back and listen how is shit really go, uh
Now I'm the king of rock for my work
With the funk kick wishin' y'all holy copy with those
Last in getting away hearin' whistles
Banged out, thanged out, everybody hangin' out
Banged out, thanged out, everybody hangin' out
And some load ki's me insider
First to be unnoticed, I don't trust that bitch
Damn, she'll need no duck the law
Bust train or even train station
Fresh gear, big wheels, jewels shinnin'
But just let it know her job is done
Bentleys, Warreys, Benzes, Hummers
Like a dream team both feams tryin' around me like impressed
With the funk kick wishin' y'all holy copy with those
No Baking Soda slides twenty on 'em for the dirt
With funk kick wishin' y'all holy copy with those
Like a hell is seen hot for shit, I ain't trippin'
She fine but she mixed with rat the lil' snitch
Me and my N.O. partners on the strippin' new drops
Jumpin' on 'em hoes, they floss the hoes
Banged out, thanged out, everybody hangin' out
Scopin' down map gestural back full of chips
For cabbage work hoes and hundred hoes
Real street niggas, y'all follow me
She go be mad about it 'cause she getting cut out
None of these out of town C's and Beems
If you got motophone we can start this operation
One time shoot the block, I did my sack about the dirt
Whole crews anybody sayin' we bust used
Jumpin on 'em hoes, they floss the hoes
A hot ass scraps ski mask and two in the clips
1-0 back Ol' T dope grindin'
Jumpin' up in the friendly scotia down chicken weight
Got folks in the bushes with the chop, chop so I ain't slippin'
For cabbage work hoes and hundred fo's
(Nigga we here paper chasin')
And Inglewood floss and faded the whole scene
We carry choppers stole us on homies with calicos
And the fed I had up on punk ass snitch all night
Twenty bird and rally car like she a mother law
For cabbage work hoes and hundred fo's
That's the shit nigga ball fo', how they dope that they wall fo'?
For the work show up and really do be straight
Why we here for?
(Bitch butt out)
We carry choppers stole us on homies with calicos
I don't feel right I know crass bustin' bust pipe
If not, stay away my playground nigga
(How could we?)
Hobbed on the plane, I'm back on stinky greens
Bitch got us switch walkin' with the work like motherfuck the law
So I hit Shall Sunday, watchin' with low-low's hot
We carry choppers stole us on homies with calicos
Go back, blast the gas about to shootin' us
Jumpin' on 'em hoes, they floss the hoes
Ride with me and learn something nigga
That's the shit nigga ball fo', how they dope that they wall fo'?
Oh, don't get it fucked up
Takin' fifth G horse and spork the dope 'port
Take the ki's to the rally car and get that bitch the cap
Where we better do is send that bitch to the [unverified]
Go back blast the gas about to shootin' us
Okay then well, let's made this put reservatoins
Now in the N and N.Y. talkin' to why dies with the bitch
