i'm the next 2pac and biggie
pop a molly have you shaking like that nigga diddy
your pockets fat but now they slim
i got that bobby brown but i ran out of whitney
come get this julius erving
smoking larry kush and we call it eddie murphy
and i keep my circle tight
black and grey old cutlass
fuck your mama make you made
drugged up i'm bout to overdose
the world is mine i feel like scarface
i'm fucking hoes i feel like babyface
i know some migos put a scar on your face
that bitch bad she got a baby face
her ass fat but she got a baby waist
bout to go to the jeweler
want takeoff to do a show? gon' cost some tv money
i know junkies in the street selling dvds
i know niggas who sell m-16s
got a plug that's talking them brinks
i know junkies that will kill
i know niggas that finesse pigeons out the trunk
lil' goons on the block like a 9 to 5
i know j's that cut your grass just for a dime
i know hoes that sell they soul for bankroll
same bitch in high school
she act like i don't know her
just for the summer season
had the junkies nose bleeding
cause he know i got that pack tp mars
i ask lil' mama have she ever of them bars
she suck me up then call my phone askin' for them bars
feds calling up my phone saying that i'm selling squares
feds calling up my phone saying that i'm selling squares
your bitch with me. penetration
and i fucked her so good she hyperventilating
international j's some be haitian some be asian
j's at the texaco working like they slaving
fiends itching like it's poison ivy
cvs should gon' and hire me
sylvester stallone on my wrist cause it rocky
some fiends like the mollies
some fiend like the icies