Lyrics:
When you see us (yeah)
We on that BS but you can call it ts
(This is the g-mix)
Cause we be iced the fuck out
When you see us (coca, ouhooooo, crack)
Uh
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
[Jermaine Dupri]
Ah, Remix
All I see over here ain't nothin' but a lot of honies lookin' for man
And niggas with a lot of money, bottles in they hand
CAPTION: '?15' (which flashes on and off
Quickly)
Presenter So Mrs Teal...if you send us ?15 by return
Post, please, and your husband Trevor, and your
her count it up
Baby what the hell you mean it ain't adding up
If a nigga try to short me then we pulling up
Got the money in bag
Got the glicky by
watch her count it up
Baby what the hell you mean it ain't adding up
If a nigga try to short me then we pulling up
Got the money in bag
Got
beeper
See we teachers, and soon as you break fast, class had started
Some of you will fall short in yo mission to be tha hardest
Now retarted mean slow,
You kidding me or what man?
There's a bunch of Colombians coming in Friday, new guys
They said they got two keys for us, openers
Pure cocaine, you
You kidding me or what man?
There's a bunch of Colombians coming in Friday, new guys
They said they got two keys for us, openers
Pure cocaine, you
Some man say it's a psycho ting
But them man are fake on a lypo ting
Us man are big dargs, them a Michael 'ting
Roll by on a cycle ting
Man better take
Nigga we judged and we fucked and we shuttin' this rap thang down,
Neva takin' no shorts or no losses man,
No way how no foul thang now,
I steadily
Preachers saying God got us, but the devil's out
You talk about being at the bottom of the stockpile
You was giving hand-me-downs
I don't wanna hear
get through this man, meet me by the sto'
And I don't know, what they told you boy
I got that A1, whole baking soda boy
You could add the B12, put it in
a look around
At the black man, see us
Illiteracy rules, they showin' cartoons in school
They're way understaffed, and I don't understand the math
Now
blue Phantoms
Smokin' the block up, y'all witness the zoo gamblers
We ain't takin' no shorts, it's just the early 80's
That made me, now I sit paid
wearing a wire
Play with paper You'll expire
Don't go by Sir bitch call me Sire
Javon the the CEO I'm the Empire
GVM Billionaire taking us higher
Now we're
playas
Hatas saying damn how he doin' this playa
Doublin' up for me is like routine playa
I'm a go getta
Mix 'em up like I'm a deala
Man three's
The want us to send a message to jimmy the bartender
Lend a friend the money next you're ripping off his car fenders
He's coming up short cause he snorts
a lot of honeys lookin' for a man
And n- with a lot of money, bottles in they hand
And short shirts, honeys tryna show that slow (show that)
Lined up
laugh again when they don't understand what I mean, bias
Everybody seen by us
Everybody wanna live a life like this
Man fuck that, do what's good for
it, got money you better get with it
My man had the thug in him did his bid with it
Get married to the game but never have a kid with it
Advice from
it, got money you better get with it
My man had the thug in him did his bid with it
Get married to the game but never have a kid with it
Advice from
Muslims get the money, man, I'll see you in Guam
I'm there 2 weeks need freaks and bomb
We knocked these grey girls from Oregon
They had a flight to catch
and bust
Lady Luck, Paul Cane, who could bang wit us
They said I rap like a man and act like a man
So when it come to war she gon' clap like a man
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