hundred bottles last week that s a true story riding around in my jeep with two forties cashed out a half ki cause i m into jewelry just took a loss for fifteen whole nother story devil got a couple suites and a few shorties finna pop a couple e s and do an orgy at the avenue as the diamond spins the charlie backin in the money on gorgeous the whip matched the wheels my diamonds so flawless her ass fat as hell and mommy so foreign not as bad as her friend but they both gorgeous they both got boyfriends and they saw norbit but that s how the world spin and the globe orbit and i m out with your girlfriend and they both knowin that it s over with them concreatures blowin bricks got that girl in so it ain t nothin for me to blow what s the word for the day outside hand to hand serving them j s all night gettin on your nerves everyday pitching hard white wishing for a bird when i pray from the kitchen to the curb get a plate report right do not disturb if you may better walk like you can catch me stirring the yey spinnin off white whippin til it turn into clay life is precious a fat ugly bitch that will get you wacked it s concrete evidence if i died this second or took a trip to that max correction penetent would you right me letters or send a nigga flicks or would you act like you never knew i exist that s why i m selective you suck a dick remember back a month ago i wasn t shit now you gotta respect it i run a mitt and i can cash a bungalow with the upper deck you gotta lotta flip but i m upper deck in the sky box where mike rocks double frets in my high tops and i rock double s chillin in the maybach with cyclops and weapon x i m wolverine that s professor x got the magneto shoot it from the hip click quicker that pistol p maravich  what s the word for the day outside hand to hand serving them j s all night gettin on your nerves everyday pitching hard white wishing for a bird when i pray from the kitchen to the curb get a plate report right do not disturb if you may better walk like you can catch me stirring the yey spinnin off white whippin til it turn into clay the transition lenses in a buff gotcha bitch in a benz finna give that pussy up got me finna bust quicker than my album it s coming soon go and pick that up it s checkout time twist one up lit the kush and didn t even let her hit the blunt you a honey moon i m a big dipper one of these days alice right in the kisser small things to a giant i don t see the midgets when he ran off on consignment i ain t even miss em i was jammin somewhere probably in the kitchen same time he was rhyming i was out here in the trenches why these nigga lying me and my niggas did it and everything i write about nigga i really lived it it s gang time map on my fitted cause money ain t a problem and neither is bitches what s the word for the day outside hand to hand serving them j s all night gettin on your nerves everyday pitching hard white wishing for a bird when i pray from the kitchen to the curb get a plate report right do not disturb if you may better walk like you can catch me stirring the yey spinnin off white whippin til it turn into clay2