bone thug
hey ya
bone thug
i went from construction timbs to ac's with rims
flippin' mixtapes to bitches feedin' me grapes
peep my mind state
big poppa flow is lethal
that weed make my ass wanna kill four people
fuck the game
gimme the dame and the range
my niggas up to pawn drop-top jaguars
blindfold you when you step in the car
that's that superstar status apparatus
more wins than cassius
cease roll the hash
it's in the pocket with the nine
roll up the whole dime as my seats recline
i want a presidential rollie
so i crush mcs to guacamole
making robin scream
holy moley!"