[Hook] B to the I to the G B to the ANG? let's do it So get them hands up high We gon' get this party started right [TOP] C'mon everybody let's all get
fuck with a hoe I rock a waste slim mink do-rag under my fitted And I don't need rework waves, Timbs be halfway new That Sheek in the dresser club cuz
with Brooklyn don't run we run shit Roll up and just bum rush shit We don't play that out in B.K not at all 4 pound leave ya face on the wall R.I.P in
lose control, And let it go for you kno' You gon hit tha flo' I rock to da beat till i'm tired (tired) walk in da club it’s fire (fire) get it krunk
(mall) Just so we could be the first ones with 'em on {c'mon} Returned to school by lunchtime like, "Nigga what now?" And today we in the club like, "
and matchin' gators swervin' lane in pole position rolling deep like a co-malition in soul poisition and can rock a whole convention movie screens to the club
Ferg rock hard most definatly on the M-I-C with L-Y-T I called Lyte so we could mash out I swooped her up and then we mashed out We stepped in the club
, send em in (c'mon) What you waitin for, let the freak show begin How they came in a truck? (Mase: Nah Puff, that's a Benz) Mercedes, c'mere baby, you
piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life like a big carnival Get drunk, act like an animal I like the rock
Tryin' to lock up my thugs Wanna see us fall short Fuck it, I'ma blow up the court and show 'em no remorse Hit 'em up with the C4, backdoor Nigga, let
iti iis 3some Iit's just me and C Breezy Liife's a biitch cos a hoe is too easy Ii blow a oh oh oh oh smokiin' loudly boy Just blew 4 O's Ii'm outty boy
all my vets in the game, I got love, stay on your toes Cause back in the days, I use to use your 4-5 instrumental to do my shows And look, I was 17 -
we fly for free I can be fly for free, you want some flyer to read then buy from me I got the flame like U-I-C but I be, U-A-C Some of the realest
we fly for free I can be fly for free, you want some flyer to read Then buy from me I got the flame like u-i-c but I be, u-a-c Some of the realest illest
'all to hear me Rotate while I show the world like Mary Sleepin' rarely, too much beast for the Aries Gilla, get cream like, Ben & Jerry's Too fly to mail me, C
Hit the center touch the point guard, she hit the joint hard Oh wee oh Lord, she don't want no more Cutlass is 4 door, stash for the 4 4 Smokes 144,
Got them boppers dripped out cause my drop tip top Purple Cup, Screw Us Up, that's what keep the streets hot Don King, Bun B, Please Free Pimp C Hydro
