blind on a nigga Do time for a nigga, put your mind on your mirror (POO POW!) All you niggaz that's materialistic Don't fuck wit'cha boy or become a statistic
doubt That's what it's all about Lemonhead stop the beat for a sec... Show some respect Santa Claus what's up with you? Tell K-Not what you gone do Cause
it really feels like to miss me Cause if you liked it then you should have put a ring on it If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it Don'
like you You're driving me crazy cos you are my baby No one be like you No one, no one like you [one like you] No one, one like you [one like you] No
keep goin till ~ and me say stoooop Let it kiss the sky and then make it droooop Cut and twist if you don?t like it you can ~ cris Im rubbin ~ so stay
cause like when bum niggas hang on ya leg It's like a poodle dry humping me And like Nas say, "It's disgusting" I hate dick riders, fuck 'em, end of discussion Trust me it's
all the fights and shit If Five-o boy come, then they'd proudly squeal Cause half these rappers they Blow like Derek Foreal If you cross the line,
Boss shit, look that up n-gga, I handle biz On fire, like a candle is N-ggas be dressing off the manikin Hmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's
's a Benz) Mercedes, c'mere baby, you don't like the way it's hot and hazy, never shady, you must be crazy It's ridiculous, how you put your lips on this
the feet 3 goon chains a hundred 40 thousand dollars each 400 20 thousand, I can show you the receipt You can tell how I walk, I was made for T.V. You
s going down like Santa in a chimney, You don't ball break ya baby back ribs, You need more assist than the handicap kids (Oh shit) [Verse 7 - Shanell
big rounds Cause ya boy here a flirt Man you call me a bottle with your lil jerk lines Then you say you brought it up but the jerk is mine You squeezin
boy here a flirt man you call me a bottle with your lil jerk lines Then you say you brought it up but the jerk is mine You squeezin I'm squeezin but yo
So you say you a gangsta, right? Are you really a rider, yeah? You don't take shit from no one, no And got your mind on your muthafuckin' dough, let's
You don't smoke weed and you ain't a alcoholic Ain't nothin' wrong, with bein' in love But you act like a fool when you see her in the club It's like
on my boy lebron, ladies want to talk to a baller like ??? Cause i'm on it like some tulips on a wrist, a corsarge. She said you cannot be real, boy you
73' I was 17 ridin wit a whole B It was money green, fat boy triple gold Tha 20's era, right when we stop ridin fo's Lamb'd up ride, 30 inch rims glide
a nigga like me say stop Let it kiss the sky and then make it drop Tuck and twist if you don't like it you can fuck Cris I'm rubbin' clicks so stay in