i m the hottest thing in the street ya ll ain t got nothing for me crib already off the hook and i ain t talking about buyin a book when i say i m about to add another story nigga in the club twisted and bent bitches on my nuts like a socket wrench to say that i spit would make no sense do mixtapes for free i made no cents my pockets ain t hurting i can flaunt my skills a little bit y all thinking my money spent but its in a vent spitta in a boot homie that is an event spitta cop a coup you niggas trying to rent bring these fugazi ass niggas to the light prove they counterfeit i am on my puff daddy thing make bad girls sing like danity kane its the fast life word to the re up game took a couple seats out the plane made more room to dance fs jets got the world wide wingspan listenin to nature talk about sega dream cast nba 2k until the plane land and i still got the iceberg sweats you see them money so old it should be in a museum x2 and we still ridin cant take nothing from us the planes got it fast cars fast women fast dollars wouldnt give it up for nothing i promise and ima rinse it off if the money bloody im sticking to the strip dollar signs over bunnies raw the fly thief rock a louis v skully aint a better smell than new money no shit can i breathe im just trying to do yougin scream fuck the cop refer to my nigga tubby momma got back like a camera to buffy old school gangster word to that nigga bump me and im all about the benjamins word to that nigga puffy niggas gonna hate but the bitches gonna love me and now they want half of my cheddar i find it funny but im no fool i know i get this chance once so fuck a finger roll im going to hit a slam dunk yeah yao ming look how tall i stand up im from trey first street baby us niggas man up overnight look how shorty came up x2  f l y gang we sitting from a range high up up in the game spitta lead the way while we running through the flames the heat will never last so we coming for the change non stop hustle but the muscle to the grain survival of the illest jet gunning through the lane skyline living hella smoking out my brain but her focus my pimpin up on the poles up in the ring yeah nigga and i aint even tripping on the weather whatever the degrees its like im pitching for the cheddar its magic when you can see it sitting up my sleeve and when the time is right im going to shift it in the breeze money cash dough it keep me lifted high for the ride thats why the jets zipping past go catch me on another level in my swag mode dougy fresh dress bitches on my tadpole g x2