] Bianks with breasts and big butts Here I come baby Enough to make the big bucks Here I come baby 151 and Malibu rum and pineapple juice in My cup Here I come
Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood Smoke and I choke, and I creep on a come up Niggas be tryin' run up but I bust, and they drop
pistol but I didn't have no gun Come with original thugsta shit I be flippin' it with me tongue Nigga, Cleveland is the city where we come from And I
can I get a witness shout Hallelujah, Amen I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got
I'm a nervous wreck, I walk with stress I used to walk around with a tech, but nowadays I be like fuck it dawg You fuck wit me I gots to fuck wit yall
rest Im a nervous reck, I walk with stress I used to walk around with a tech, but nowadays I be like fuck it dawg You fuck wit me I gots to fuck wit yall
gone snitch (SHiiit) I used to fuck this bitch Had a husband with dope money an I had his snow bunny Climbin the bed post Feedin her dog meat In love with the nine
ya, With the rhyme rules I crash ya, leave ya like a carwreck, Then I give you the tribute to the Rippa Tech, And I slash ya, afta, I'm so glad your
all tattered Deep in my heart I wanted revenge But I let the shit slide til' I saw 'em again Pulled out my guns and released a clip (And) That's the way I
?s loaded Hatin' get yo grill exploded, quick, severed The first thing I heard, I stole a credit card from Chris Webber I never knew that, but who's that, an' next I
the baby cast like that, though, son? Come on, son, that's what I was, that shit, yo Let me tell you something, I ain't gon' front, yo I love you and
I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk So I go to my loaded tech nine that's off in the trunk I told that motherfucker, I ain't never scared
the nine-nine It's my time, motherfucker, try to stop me busting nine-nines Wild ridahs, all I see when I open up Baby girl fucking you now, before I
dude I'd rather touch you (Terror Squad, Facemob) 'Stead I'd rather bust at you (Cash Money Millionaires, come on) I'd rather touch you (My tech, my mack) 'Stead I
my god damn nerves LATIFAH Here comes the queen, I'll make a woman on the track get attracted like a fiend to the beat so I rap You're looking for a
right here, here, yeah, yeah Cause if it's on then it's on, If you want it then come on If you want beef its right here, here, yeah, yeah If you want
runa?¦ Cause I'ma let ya know that wolf in reverse says flowa?¦ I gotta big bad flow and I'ma let ya nigga know that I rip it, Cause I believea?¦ Six
they pissed, I'm eternally ripped, and after that I'm fuckin' a bitch I've been doin' this shit for 10 years! And I'm still here! No I ain't goin' noware
