P: our is to get money, power, and bitches, ya heard me? ha ha (hootie hoo)
(2x): where you at whodi? (im ova whodi) Im in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya
We drive Excursions with Bubble eye A mouth full of teeth and i that CP3 Where my on the block boy Open up boy and they'll kill ya for them boy Gimme money, dollars and give you 400 back Give it to me in powder and imma it into crack Im tryna change my but im tired of bein broke Thats why i post up with my niggaz and we hustle by the
(2x)
(Where you at whodi?) Im ova shaggy Smokin my do-do in the in the black navi Bitches love to have me, because im livin lavish Ill take some pussy but head is what really makes me Im downtown in the 9th ward, Claude Friday night the boulevard is full of beacoup broads Im on the scene full of New Orleans me so i aint gotta spend a fuckin penny I let em that im a 504 boy from across the Canal...
...And im the 12th, i run by myself and if you tell, im bad for your health im the man, keep up if you can Yall cant stand it When i come with uptown niggaz from the 504 a gun in both hands Im the tracks, im the wheel on the I on the bill in the banks I in and do my thang Where the that think im playin?
(2x)
Mr. in the bricks, believe me niggaz we live it If they aint it yet then bitch they gotta build it Money to the ceiling, i used to sell rocks on Fuckin round wit Master P, nigga got NY Wodie im hot, enough cash to buy blocks Trucks...hold, i got NYPD Im a nigga, raw dog guerrilla nigga Try to download the spot willow was hot nigga
When i come through i come through come through foul, through loud Run the crowd, run 2000 Come through this kickin like its style >From the front to the rear whodi, its No Limit whodi (Yo where you at?) Im in this No gear whodi
(2x)
you at? Im over here, in the on the block Im C-Murder, im bout dat drama you and your mamma Incarcerate me if you But you find me in the hood Im foreva gettin Nigga, No Limit niggaz keep Never runnin them bitches Dumpin up in ditches And snitches, i give em muthafuckin Dat 504, tha Calliope, we street and rust ya blade Duck nigga, yo head, it could be ya early grave Check your rearview, lock them Beat hoes and cock ya shit Count money by the bit and get tru niggaz in your N-O, L-I, M-I to the T is just a bunch of crazy just like me
(4x)
Wild Wayne talking fade