, I done paid them dues, ay But nevermind that, how 'bout we hop the next cruise We can cash it or plastic, you choose Get pissed out with the Cristal
whoa And make that shit bang like that old shit Like what Uhh [Chorus:] He said "It's poppin at the club" Ya rollin down the strip on dubs I got the Cristal
chasin me callin me punk ass nigga, wakin up wit the finga on trigga spittin hollow tip slugs that goes to figga, wanna put down, my Cristal, drink Cristal
by the side Oh you out of bullets? Here, take some of mine And clowns hate how I lock this down If they think I'm obnoxious now, wait til I pop Cristal
this bad bitch, cat eyes brown skin Trying to bust a nut, like a nigga home from the Penn Let's take it to the Northside, Southside niggaz ride Max's, Cristal
Can he get it (no) [Chorus:] I can see, I can see, I can see, I can see him notice me It's in his eyes, in his eyes, in his eyes, yeah That boy's after
On who was the king of the street More deep than a Range Rover jeep, guns under the seat And my nigga just came home from work, release Cristal in my
blast a Buckshot, the sensei, he Ducked Down Hit his Dogg's Nate Snoop and the Spice-One rack The sensei didn't even have a chance to blast back Eyes
money-money tax-free till they snatched me In the p, doin the buck, they can't catch me Reb keep a lowa, watch for cats with big eyes like Rover Trust
All i wanna do is keep in line wit you Doin everything if it's fine with you Lemme pick you up at a certain time Sit and dine drink the finest wine Ice over Cristal
fuck with Sick Wid It y'all niggaz gon' die soon I can't make a fiend do nuthin against they will I just leave they eyes so yellow you see em and yield
amound us while y'all lackin' hope All I do is write raps stack relax and smoke Seeing my dreams come true stayin' humble in the eyes of others Politician
and get both his nose and toes at the same Nigga's gave me nickname, Chyna, last name White Guaranteed to have your ass open first night Bad bitch, slanted eyes
Cartier It's matching cars and super bowl rings Cuz real playa's do real things [Foxy] Real nigga's do real things Nana got her eyes on you See that
page Live on stage, wreckin niggaz at a early age I was only fifteen thinkin big time At the time blind all my eyes saw was goldmine So all you fake Cristal
break of dawn [Cameosis] It's a match, not a mismatch Want you to get attached to the black cat I can look into your eyes and see you want that I ain
ass kid Crazy with that cap gun, so if we play cops and robbers I'll show you how to pop revolvers Fitted cap too big, so it cover my eyes That lambo
1: Game] I'm supposed to be your number one Thought we was getting married when the summer come Two piece Armani with the? And when she look in my eyes