uh-huh
new joc city
but right now
you 'bout to witness a nigga gone off that patron
i'm talking 'bout seven shots up
y'knahmtalkinbout?
the next round on you nigga
ha ha
now what i want y'all to do
take that shit to the motherfucking head
to the flo' nigga
let's go
i just bought a zone
j's on my feet
i'm on that patron
so get like me
i just bought a zone
j's on my feet
i'm on that patron
so get like me
er-ery'body love me
i'm so fly
niggaz throw the deuces ery'time i ride by
er-ery'body love me
i'm so fly
niggaz throw the deuces ery'time i ride by
c'mon me tell me what it do
i do it for the a
when the top drop
rock the platinum cartier
got that microsoft so they call me bill gates
ice links 'round my neck looking like i build gates
i'm mr. amoco
yeah i got the pumps
pockets on swoll looking like they got the mumps
i'm 'bout my change
gotta get the riches
from the look of thangs y'all getting jc penney's
pass that patron
the lime's right thurr
rock with it
lean with it
in my nike urr
wink my eye at your bitch
now she wishing she could touch
see the j's on my feet
and she love the diamond cuts
fresh to death
everyday like i jumped up out a caskets
ask chino dolla 'bout that dope boy magic
connected like apartments
keep one in the cartridge
chevy seats ostrich
name in the carpet
i mix patron and everglow
i call it anti-freeze
take one sip her drawers fall to her knees
mister v.i.p. get it like me
ice piece on my wife beat i call it ice-t
kush by the seven
i call it mike vick
she call me officer i hit her with my nightstick
my swag so mean need anger management
you call it what you want i'm on some ol' eleven shit
these niggaz wanna hate
god dammit we can handle it
mad cause i got juice
call me tropicana bitch
joc feel good. joc buy the bar
catch me in the hood pimp
rolling on a 'gar
i plead to the judge i'm guilty of the charge
i'ma ballaholic
can't help it i'ma star
you see the yellow ice
you holla oh my god
trying to guess the price
ehh about thirty large
ery'body wanna know
how i do my thang
yeah i get money and i let my nuts hang
pull up to curb
cut it to the left
my rims sitting tall 'til i dim the knee steps
i just see what i want
then i go get it
the apple jelly chevy with the peanut butter in it
so don't get mad
pimp keep it cool
i hang with them goons and the boys keep them tools
i hustle all day
that's just how i live
stack them big faces
give the strippers dollar bills
check the dictionary for a p.i.m.p. and when you look it up
potnah tell me who ya see
young j-o-c
yeah that's me
twenty-eight g's
on my feet twenty-three's
i'm on that patron
so gone that patron
so gone that patron
so get like me
so gone that patron
so gone that patron
so gone that patron
so get like me
get like me
get like me
so gone that patron
so get like me