You we ridin', yeah we ridin' I got my MC Breed in the house Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, what you
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah Can't even you what I make a year
I got some candy paints on these Platinum pieces and some from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, motto nigga, yeah even tell you what I make a year
What can you ask for than to be professional rap is my collateral, for this cash flow I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's To be for the past and the present
Uh, and show my ass at every (Yeah) And sure enough, 'm gettin' to my destin' (What?) (Nigga, you ain't shit) No interruptions testin' (But I do)
Uh, prove I'm smooth with an aseditive just a little bit better than my competitor Hard you better than, you ain't say it is Everyday that's the way it is, it Manist
for some of that, Breed when the funk shit All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass this Bob and weave MCs could handle me bout' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the with my motto them niggas need to get in position And go on and me if you gotta Gotta won't you have a plate, I'll have you wait Go on and sit inside my Lincoln I navigate
I got some candy sittin' on these Platinum pieces and hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, even tell you what I make a year
I got candy paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, Can't even tell you what I a year
Mackin' in my lac and I stack 'em in the back I don't give them slack, 'cause if she's in my Cadillac She'll be giving up the crack get a niggas scratch When she suck a million dicks the bitch'll get a platinum
I said, Biatch, that's what I said I grabbed Her pony tail and she was givin' me I said, Biatch, you know up I put my dick In my and zipped my jeans up
And instantly, you finna' see how I get these in the streets You niggas killin' me, you feelin' me? The bitch got you burnin' smokin' weed
Or dip yo' dick in some You'll be a God damned fool if you to me I tell you that you can't believe I got the bad ass bitches and they stankin'
I got some candy paints sittin' on pieces and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even you what I make a year
I got some candy paints on these Platinum and some hoe's from over seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, even tell you what I make a year
I told Breed these young niggas we gettin' old I seen 'em gettin' gas on Cascade Road Still makin' in these new days Used to have sky now we got two-ways
We dipped to my and let the beat crank So many on the wall you can't see the paint But it's loud, you know how wild your get Ballin' so long been through three styles and big Benz's
If I cut it, in the I'll make the bitch think I'm the of Oz yo' heels three times you swear you seen magic Now she's a star, she to be a maget
Her pussy went platinum, what I heard Like I'm rappin', you never get enough of my word I'm in my third of gettin' paid to rap in the day my tapes stained the deck
I got some paints sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from seas A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, Can't even tell you I make a year
I got some candy sittin' on these Platinum pieces and some hoe's from over A mansion, a yacht, and G's Everything you, thousand motto nigga, yeah Can't even you what I make a year
This shit mine ain't it, oh you gotta be riders If you bum, this Short dog shit You can't be in no little bullshit ass car with no bullshit What you ridin' nigga, you got candy? You got rims Yo' beat bumpin' nigga, this shit bumpin', turn that shit up, biatch