| «Niggas better see a nigga roll
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| Starch diamonds and I’m rollin on 84»
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| Ay, ay, ay swang and I swang and I swang to the left
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| I pop my trunk and now she tellin me she’s so impressed (yes)
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| It’s the answer machine (yes), it’s the answer machine
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| Leave the message for me after the tone
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| If you callin bout some money, you say I owe you youse a bloody lie
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| That’s a science fiction like that movie with the ugly fly
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| Money stackin high, got it lookin like a money sky
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| Jam rag by your thigh, (ha ha!) baby youse a bloody lie
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| I don’t care what they show you OR they tol' you, (tol' you) nigga please!
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| Tell you-know-who they shouldn’ta been bootleggin my mix CD (please!)
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| Some of y’all sucks, so keep suckin while I squirt and squeeze
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| Liftin up the muscle, like, «Hercules! |
| Hercu-LES!»
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| Hope you don’t hurt ya knees, let me grant ya next wish
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| Awkward feelin that you got soon as you leave ya ex-it
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| Ladies, don’t be shy, give it a try, you should mess wit
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| The Mixtape Messiah’s runnin in, that’s right you guessed it
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| Laid up wit a broad (broad), help me with my message
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| It’s Chamilitary mayne, you know who the best is
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| You know won’t nobody in the underground can test this
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| You know who the flyest and the freshest in the flesh is
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| Nah, I got no daughter or no son, but I confess this
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| A playa in a playa that I’d know you’d be impressed wit
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| I could sit here braggin about how lovely that my sex is
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| But words cannot describe my lovin in a couple seconds
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| Enough wit all the small talk, come over and undress miss
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| You won’t have a small thought when you come and undress this
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| Naw, just say «ah» open up ya jaw and press this
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| Up against ya tonsils then after that I’ll press this |