pass the pass the pass the muthafuckin swisher
pour some muthafuckin liquor
for my muthafuckin niggas
gettin' throwed since 10th grade
wealth is in the mind not the pocket
like dempstars and switch blades
i be that pretty muthafucka
i'm coming down when i'm tippin on them 4's
cause we shittin on we shittin on these niggas and these hoes
i'm draped out and drip dripped up
top of the top of the line
they runnin and they runnin we gunnin we gunnin
we gonna hit one at a time-time
them bad bitches blow kisses by my earlobe
a weirdo but i'm real though
all theses boppers wanna bop em
not a red light horus city cop that can stop em
going broke is not an option
she used to call me ass hole
now she drop that ass low
i'll see you when the sun's up
young niggas run everything
asap to the top and these bitches love everything
style wild like my nigga common after erykah
'till the point i wanna marry her
but i be on my pimpin shit
check out my limp 'need shit
i be gettin money gettin money
east coast muthafuckas makin all the noise all the noise
i know you niggas heard of us
word to bigga boss i never heard of ya
candy painted whips is what i'm sittin in
kitchen kim is whippin up that shit to get these bitches here
that's a little bit of crack mixed in with a 5th of hen
middle finger to your fuckin buisiness
bitch i grind like a skater do
always strive and prosper
a new level we gon take it to