me from somewhere? Hazel eyes and curly hair Have you seen me anywhere? Look at me, I'm blending into the wall And I wonder if I'm really here at all
'm in the g An stop an holla at dem shawties that be diggin me Then I head out to the village where I shop at 0k it's lookin good, gon let me cop that
I'm a boss at all costs, I must eat Vintage statute, grinnin at you Gold ones, continue spinnin at you I'm a heavyweight, look at how I levitate And
O a dollar to buy a beer for me? Around the corner from the Travelodge and Mickey D You 'lible to find me at the Kit-Way Bowling alley BEATCH! [Chorus
I'm waiting on some feedback Where the weed at, homeboy I need that Where my G's at, my niggaz with the cheese at Girl that booty fat, go on let me squeeze
bang You can catch me in the turning lane, in an all terrain With my right hand, guiding the grain Think it's a game, look at the rocks in the chain
fridge is Mad Dog 20/20 Pack of top ramen and a little fried balogna, Two syrup sandwiches and pizza by Tony Imma call this one chick, have her pick me
Marquis] You're fuckin' with the best of 'em, fuck the rest of 'em After me there'll be no more left of 'em The last booty-shake gangsta Look at all the bread
Tokyo hunny turned it up hotty got though i stroke for show now up in Atlanta at the strip club she thick cuz took me to the slots where the crib was
ring Niggas they wanna see me rise '97 watch me cut these motherfuckers down to size And if I catch another case Lord knows how they hate me Got
Look here I can?t afford to pause And I do not sleep Still buying all my drawz up at the Swap Meet I?m making lots of doe But funny how I?ma spend
Madd, cause local rappers made me pissy Now you niggaz wanna sign, you niggaz use to diss me Twin call me the mob boss, but Marcus calls me pa That there
that's keeping me from seein this nigga, wanna crawl on me, and creep on me, cuz they kno better then to let me see him in front of me, outside the car
some old shit No, I'll give them some new shit I'll just use my old flow Looky here muthaf-cker I'm not playing Look, look Looky here muthaf-cker I'm not playing Look, look
push me Thinking they gonna put me in a position to pickle me Y'all tickle me pink I think I'd just rather have Pink tickle me Hickory dickory dock,
t see You fucking with me, you fucking with a P-I-M-P (Chorus) (Verse 2) I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me,
I, with the brand new shake (uh huh) Got me pissin' on hoes like the R. Kelly tape If you see me in the club, nothin' but Cris poppin' (yeah) See me
