to, loud l-l-l-l-loud, yea, yea! [Chorus x2] I just want you to know, I just want you to know I just want you to know, this boy here finna' blow Southside
the bed, lay me on your sofa Call before you come, I need to shave my cho-cha You do or you don't or you will or you won't cha Go downtown and eat it
young thugga you know how I do me You betta watch dese or catch a 2 peice [Webbie:] First of all mane why you dat close All boss need space mane you know
bed, lay me on your sofa Call before you come, I need to shave my cho-cha You do or you don't or you will or you won't cha Go downtown and eat it like
you handle it? can you handle it? you like what you see? (can you handle it?) you wanna video me? (can you handle it?) you like what you see? (can you
let me call you You breakin' my focus boy, you cute and you ballin' You like it when I shake it? Shawty on a mission, what your name is? What, you want
Coulda bought my way to heaven but I blow it on my neck instead What you expect when you ain't have shit And they ain't paying half of what you asking
out of the cage I will blaze, any rapper you niggaz bring in my way (ay!) Dude'll box you, dude'll pop you You punks get chopped, my rifle's goin Kung
you don't like it, lump it I'm a UK badboy and just for the record I like tea But I don't like crumpets Dirty money and Boy Better Know together That'
but I know that Think you just don't say it, then I won't say it See if you don't brag, then I don't brag I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad I
they nuts hang all out boy They figure they dress tight So we gon dress tighter He dress white, so we gon dress whiter So in spite of anything you might
drop the white crease, call it dope boy magic Dopeology, you should take one of my classes Hit me in the hood, red carpet, pants saggin Rob you on Front Street in 75 classic My potnahs know
Got an academy of haters comin after me I know I got what you want, I know I got what you need Come and mob to the top before you get, this, money Pull
Known Nice Crome A Cyclone Niggaz (Bratt) Site Blown Right On, My Whit Stone Splitter Left Hand Bling, Da Right Palm Shiver. Stalion Madalion An Ice Cold Picture Da White Stone Flipper, Dat White
Why you lookin' at me? Get your money up When I'm up in the club, you know how we roll Them bottles pop, nonstop You actin Hollywood, you know how we
kids Why you lookin' at me? Get your money up When I'm up in the club, you know how we roll Them bottles pop, nonstop You actin Hollywood, you know how
I kill every show til they know that I'm gone I got my chain, watch, my braclet, grill Top hat leanin let you know that I'm real (you know I'm real shawty
damn wife You look for the pearly white gates, but you realize your fate It's too late, 'cause you hate, you hate It's too late, 'cause you hate Punk
