This is a song about "I got we gobe"

Lips and show no cockyness, we got the tricks, we got the kicks, we got the

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

To accept we got shit i feel used

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

We got a lot room for real ass shit so i brought a lot.

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bills,cops looking for us

We still got emcees who spread hip hop and i thank 'em,

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

We' ve got opportunities to create

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

I got three bad bitches, with some green we chillin on the scene,

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen