This is a song about "Nick g"

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I'm a grade a o g

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

My name is nick nack pattie wack give a dog a bone

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Go and diss me you're history missing g

I'm so damn quick they you would rather stick to that boy nick

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Look inside my closet

G-unit would make of it!

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

With a fronted silent g.

Bitch, they call it motor city