Ham hops, crack rocks, ooo-wops, cell blocks
Biscuits, gravy, smothered pork chops
Big diamond bracelets, mad lootin drug spots

High speed chases, robbiries, crooked cops
Guess who's pregnant, so and so got shot
(*##$es with fat $$#es, no brain and drop top

Benzes, blue and green contact lenses
Ya money, ya car and how live you and your mens is
Knowin who your friends is, millionaire dollar shoppin benjeses

Ya money how much them timbs is
In my roll, $#&@in %#@! raw, gettin driz-niz
Me and ya dip, in the cut, blazin a bliz, she suckin my diz-nick

Cope p'los and heron bricks
So many girls in this world, which one should I pick?
%#@! is gettin thick, you better move quick

Rappers is mad gangsters, applying pressure like the heimlich
Dime chicks, that I love to stick lick
Murderers, thieves, hustlers, pimps and tricks


Chorus 6X
Lalalalalalalalalalala


Rolex, fat checks, while sex in tecks
Bad ho's, corresing my chest, sippin the Beck's

Burning l's in your projects, what's next
It's the first of the month, go get those welfare checks
Crazy connects, pushing a Lex, suckin on breasts

Sleep all day, all night, $#&@ and duck the tech
Dibs, the one's that quickest to draws, the one that lives
My ^!$$%s in the ghetto, know what time it is

Makin moves like a chess wiz, gotta feed my eight kids
I need deep and #~!!@ pampers, cribs and bibs
Day to day, is how a ^!$$% lives

Nothing's what a ^!$$% is
So he ends up in pri-
Zon, I think ya #~!!@ so go get ya son

Tough $$# rappers, crazy talk no action
Got freaky stunts, bring some
Makin all Queens in my kingdom

Eighty ^!$$%s can't get a crumb
Dizzy broads with dope bodies, a dime a dozen
Bottom line the #~!!@ bangin, it'll make me###


Chorus 6X


Jagaurs, strip bars, ghetto supastar
Me and ya #~!!@ out on the road, whippin ya car
I'm takin off her bra, she gettin bucked baby pa

Look new, but true, $#&@ like a pro likes action
No camera, co reck it and leave a scar
^!$$%s is fake and rough, but sleep like spar

To cuss, bust, dutch us and bringin the ruckus
Money makin brothers wanna fight and fuss
Cruisin out my flesh light, plus make playas look ridiculous

Trying hard, but can't stop the bumrush
Sun trust, all the temples I crush, ya must back up
Spontaneous combustion

Forty five freaks inside my dungeon
When I get paid I want it in alumson
Lick a shot and cause pandemonium

Crazy ^!$$%s in jail or the insane asylum
Brooklyn Brooklyn is where I'm from
Three minutes and some change and I still ain't say none


Chorus 6X