please point me to the money they call me the po up poet please point me to the money if it ain t muddy don t po it the call me the po up poet just made a ticket time to blow it i m getting blowed off that fillmore straight out the bay i got that real smoke i got a connect that s somebody you don t know big moe got me moving real slow i got the snoop dogg rolled up they better bury me with a cold cup i got the screw juice on deck if it ain t purple partner hold up please point me to the money they call me the po up poet please point me to the money they call me mr muddy don t call me with no fuck shit unless you re trying to come and fuck me but fuck that hatin where the weed at my work uniform is all black i m getting money so my haters back i got that texas t on tap they tappin phones better talking cold cold red homie slow yo row so i m rollin now zonin bro slowly leanin trying to cure my cold please point me to the money they call me the po up poet please point me to the money