then roll up the weed You fucking with a thug bitch daddy, I got what you need [E.S.G.] I like Phantoms and Coupes, I'm too big to roll a Vette I'm a
You ain't got no cash? I'm out of gas, walk your ass home Goldy, you feel me when I dog hoes in Oakland city Should I feel sympathy? (Never that) I shows
got sex appeal, I'mma keep it real If I didn't have a deal I'd still be worth a mill', uh Depending on how I feel I might go on a heist So at my wedding
pleasure, whatever I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure However living better now, Coogi sweater now Drop top BM's, I'm the man girlfriend [Puff Daddy
police I'm still bustin', tryin' to kill something And I can't hide the fact that I peeled something I feel this thing, like in a minute I won't feel