san diego dago get what you pay for it s not everyday though they do what we say so uh def that bump it s not a drop it s convertible bruh put a rack up on it if you ain t no punk do it up like the steps walk it out like a pet off the top get a tip like 75 percent this establishment was meant washin money with the lint register it up like lykke and i look like i m meant to dress better than you niggas rhyme like i know i m way nicer than you nigga i was just makin beats back to fightin on you niggas horsepower still ride rims on pick ups sip cup sprite don t shake just mix up pour it up right it ll be a slow night if you had a little cough this ll knock us out the park softball slow pitch knock it out to tomorrow and i wrote a couple bars you can hang up on the wall this is all name a price then it s bought with his car gettin money for a dog it s not a drop this a money clip you gotta rock to make the honeys dip it don t stop it don t stop gettin rocked it don t stop it s not a drop this a money clip you gotta rock to make the honeys dip it don t stop it don t stop gettin rocked it don t stop i got a handful of methods nike ups you can t check if i ever brainstorm did a rain i remain high threat with the frame i flex every dame i slept if they came i ject came my best and obtain my quest and i came winnin fact still remains i m next what you grippin oe what you sippin oe spittin fluid op till you niggas od on the slick rap shit let me slick that i got rollies with the gold and the knickknacks crack from my knees to my six pack let me hit that puss where your bitch at with a pipe like 500 nick sacks plus i spit fat raps with a click clack get back glahh glahh let me hold that cake let me hold that weight and it close that safe scram blam clam ran damn on polices grand handstands couldn t slam on my thesis congo bands can t jam when they beat us clean pair of heaters threw dirt on the neatest say chuck i told niggas kick the bass where you get that shit let me hit that let me slit that shit in the six pack let me mix that shit in the track for the kick back  it s not a drop this a money clip you gotta rock to make the honeys dip it don t stop it don t stop gettin rocked it don t stop it s not a drop this a money clip you gotta rock to make the honeys dip it don t stop it don t stop gettin rocked it don t stop i m on my tommy vercetti ridin in an infernus or maybe im in a cheetah call up candy is you ready finna check lancey told me he got some fetti hit sonny forelli on the celly diaz was my mans but he got a little jelly so i ran him for his crib no more nights in the telly even though my shit was on the beach bitches ride past rollerblades on their feet he wasn t trying to let me eat and that dude from star island kinda sweet so diaz yeah he disappeared ask ken rosenberg nigga i wasn t there i was in the pole position gettin dances in the chair doin pumps like it s all good and dandy still gettin gobbled up by candy in the banshee member when ricky sent his mans to come and plant me hit phil cassidy i slam me you want a problem you know it s nada slice a nigga throat with a katana front his momma or his father then hit up little haiti and get some ganja real player like steady makin advances so fuck your man bitch i ll make his face kiss stan smiths banned kicks man in the land of the hand to hand switch my niggas holdin the addy s when they out of xan s it s back to the old shit pat quinn got my niggas trading in their old tools i was eatin waveforms shittin on the pro tools hopeful my vocals make a nigga strong like goku blow god smoke make an archangel choke i don t travel i smuggle dea say i m dope and don t let drake take a quote when i m dead for a record i ll haunt that nigga in a second curse to the brand truth to the fame 68 camaro i m ridin it in the rain shorty say she seen me on tv it ain t a thing chuck on his old school i m feelin like dana dane or like big daddy kane with a gold chain got a quarter p for a stain and flipped the whole thing nigga hit me up on the jack told me shit s game now i m by the lake on the cellular while i get brain i m a citizen my truck when i switch lanes shorty starts screamin i told the bitch chill damn can t you see i m leanin and that purple in my brain give me aerosmith dreamin i m feelin like willie beamen on a sunday night flight monday still in the air in the airplane hit the runway smokin on that picante shit be the cross country dub sack in one day oj and the bombay2