Lyrics:
pocket and one in my shoe
Surrounded by haters so what I'mma do?
Thinkin' I gotta devise a game plan
Get a ticket to kick it with Krizz and Nina
So I
know that
This is what they ask for
This is what they fo 80's baby crack flow (Rewind to '89)
Crack baby I was born in the crack spot
15 learned how
my flow
One for the money, two for the bitches
Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches
In my Chevy, six-fo', red to be exact
With bitches
Aw Cool & Dre
I was the one who believed in you
Hahahaha
I got one bad chick, she by my side
About two more wait-in outside
Roll out the red
Huh this is for my G'z man east coast west coast worldwide a G is not only a Gangsta baby it's a state of mind peep this Nigga
cs a young g it was
on my soul
You know I ain’t tryna go
And I know how it go
Bitch you better play yo' role
You know I’m out that Nawf
Baby Joe throwin' up them fo's
And I’m
tour and you callin' her road rat
We comin' to pro cat chicks with' mo' fat on yo' back
Feelin' the drillin' after my show cracks
[Chorus]
Call
the consumer, do what I want
Sparkler, snakes, no Joe Dirt
Yes, I'm a skinny nigga like No-Face
Givin' out my ghoul
Didn't need it in the first place
Silver
I know ain't fertile
I'm a real jet setter like Cecil turtle
I'm down with Bill Bands so Fuck Joe Glover
And while I'm at it mother fuck fat ass
For the last eight years rode around in a Mercedes
Lexus, trucks, drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Chorus
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
top flo,
Cuz that be where number ones go.
They'll never beat me,
Because I'm really number one hoe.
Kick my feet up, lean back,
I'm feeling fat, Joe
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in
Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen
I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It
fo
Jesus Schwarzenegger call me commando
On that Remy Martin, nigga matter fact
I ain't Fat Joe but I can make em lean back
Save your ammo don't
sight I'm throwed
I'm bouncin' off the road I'm in a mode n 'fo
Takin' it to 'em, hop out my big body form
Chain with the charm can't forget Moet
sight I'm throwed
I'm bouncin' off the road I'm in a mode n 'fo
Takin' it to 'em, hop out my big body form
Chain with the charm can't forget Moet
ain't no dog park why is you walking for the bitch
Like I'm blind
Lean back, Like I'm Fat Joe I be walking wit a stick
Paranormal activities in my pockets
Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got money on my beeper, dead trees on my phone
They call
clown
Get smacked down
By the fucking 4-pound
In your dome
Hit you with the nick-plate chrome
Queensbridge that's my motherfucking home
Off the top
right)
We about to attack this
(Harlem Inc, Murder Inc) Yeah
(Nicky Bond)
Jimmy Cagney type shit, Nicky Santoro
All my little short niggaz
Joe Pesci
Brick City (word up)
Funk Doc (word up) Scarface, yo yo
It can't be!
P-P-P, knuckleheads on parole without a GED
BBC, abroad, goldenrods out the fo
It can't be
P-P-P, knuckleheads on parole without a GED
BBC, abroad, goldenrod's out the fo'
I strip ya down to ya optimo, cigars
I pull cards
And the mo with the fo and the fo with the joe
We don't mess with Po and we don't like the crow
And the Po got bobos
And the Pidgions we grow
And the plants
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