40 carats on my chest froze up my heart
that'll hit the block with all of my rocks and won't leave til' my rocks gone
and give you hoes this free sound
fat bastard and tum-tum we now
about to take the game over
change lanes in a range rover
they say my trunk drunk cuz my 5th had a hang-over
pullin' up in that jag slow
freakin' all the jazzy hoes
he pullin' up candy buck edition
stack it up and leave slimy sluts
my solo album comin' round
that's the name of my album
i ain't got gold lil mama i got platinum
my 4 18's hit the block and made our hearts drop
mike jones for the summer
i might flip 4 runner or a hummer
i shine like baby but i ain't a #1 stunner
i use my skills to get dough and pay bills
fuckin' hoes and stackin' change
dsr and swishahouse if you ain't know we off the chain
dsr and swishahouse that's what i call a perfect team