bagg up

chingy

bounce

bounce

bounce then

straight playa baby

2 rides outside wit that old g-glide

i'm high but it's all gravy. snake skins

no timberland boots

get loot

i'll shoot

if ya try to play me. get clout when i'm out

money what i'm all about

in a world that's so shady. peak this

streakness

never had a weakness

speak this

i do this daily. follow my whole set

bottles of mo' wet

bet

until they lay me

6 feet under dirt

i'm the one wit the word

got hits but they try to spray me. if i lack

keep strapped

it's a rap

gimme dat

you can roll wit me

yeah maybe. hey the streets is mine

like mix tapes when that mc grind

don't play crazy. gimme some room when i pull that jag up

bounce

bounce then

my pockets all swole is that what yo mad fo'? huh go on

then

see that coupe wit the maroon rag up

what? huh? then

tell ya money hungry tricks that always nag us

bagg up

everybody talkin' cuz they say i'm on a roll

touch was mine

you gon' end up gettin' mowed. ladies they love me like they just found a pot of gold

jackpot

i'm scorin' big around the globe. you could be hot

i'm what you not and that's cold. go wit the flow

dro when it go

sick

baby say she never drove a stick

until she was on top of me

backseat of the 6. it's

goin' down 'round these parts

nobody liked me 'til i got the deal so don't start. is it different? is it dope?

i don't know what you yappin' about

it's way too funky for you to smell what i'm rappin' about. just chingy baby. how many mc's must get dissed

for hatin' on that mvp new draft pick?

don't it look like 100 moons on my wrist?

i'm sorry i'm the glitter that yo girl seein' glist. man wit the big fish

i hit i don't miss

sorta like starks shootin' 3's for the knicks. don't get me pissed

ya take a big diss

it'll feel like ya fell off a tall cliff

i'm a bully like clip

i sank yo ship

6 apart from the clip if ya pop at the lip its

chingy baby