All inmates are asked to inside the cell Hey dog, you think I make my phone call? Hey look, you need to do is sit down I just wanna make my call Just sit
Hey, I get a phone call for this you Hey fuck you too, ya I want my fucking phone call come to the front gate
I got his ass, didn't I? him my plan, didn't I? Thought I was playin' him, now he ass out And shit that nigga stank, didn't he? Smelled like old spoiled meat, didn't he?
they found him took 'bout a motherfuckin' week, didn't it? Down in a creek, didn't they? Mr. Roberts his ass out, fishin' Sunday evenin', didn't he? Gift-wrapped in a sheet, he? got out of there so fast, they didn't ever find his boat, did they?
I'd like to the hood night, didn't I? Disrespectful ass nigga like to ran up on my slab, he? Y'all didn't know I had that thing, did ya? Y'all just seen mad niggas haulin' ass the field, didn't ya?
(Hey, hey, hey) That shit a lot of cards, didn't he? Especially that bald-head, t-shirt wearin' ass Cindi, didn't he? (Punk) nigga ran in up his girl, didn't he? (Yo happened?) Took her home and ran the on a trick, didn't I?
You are now rockin' wit' one of the real Motherfuckers in the rap game, 97-Petey Or Petey Too Small as we call him in Greenville Ya, this new shit, didn't I? Ya Boy that boy has done a lot of Petey tell else you did
I was playin', didn't ya? I did I said, didn't I? I got out of and got a major record deal, didn't I? You believe me, did ya?
Ya know, I know you you probably decided That I'd be back on the street, didn't ya? I I showed you, didn't I? Got in the and then I won it, didn't I?
I didn't rub it in your face, did I? I could've got real but I didn't, did I? Or got all fly but I didn't, did I? (Nope) Man, I kept it all real, didn't I? (Ya)
Brought it right back to the homefront, just like I said, I? They skippin' Carolina, didn't they? Yo, excuse me, can I have your attention? I? I fucked 'em up the way I did it, I?
to the city spittin' nothing But that greasy-grimey-gritty, I? I a lot of things here, didn't I? Came from the back to the And I had them kissing a ass, didn't I?
You crazy boy, you a trip, you a real trip But hey, but hey the boy it real, he did Oh you thought it was Hey Petey get fly on they ass And talk about some shit, some real
Come on, you had me, couldn't ya? All that time, couldn't ya? Mad little ass That little cash wouldn't you, would it? Well, it shouldn't, it? You wouldn't be broke and not tell us you? (Haha)
C'mon, don't laugh it could happen, it? (Yeah) It be so bad, would it? If I wasn't right on your ass, would it? little shit shouldn't affect you, should it?
Glitter my ass, I'm a cat (Now you shouldn't even be like that) (Motherfucker) Didn't tell you man? All your dumbness is gonna back
On your ass, you gonna be mad At this verse here, ain't ya I wrote a song about it, would you like to it? Here it (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Hey, let me tell y'all something, I wanna y'all That mother fucka here don't give a fuck For real, he is pimp, straight up and motherfuckin' got to hear this shit, Petey Pablo, tha boy be out 19-2000
Killin' shit yo, aiyyo, we outta We'll let this motherfuckin' beat gonna let, y'all motherfuckers sit there And enjoy the rest of this motherfuckin' Aight, that was a fly ass intro To whole thang, the whole thang