Ask me how i do it i just hit em with a quick wit
Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit
Cause the niggas i grew up wit' wanna see me in a beam
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy
And i spank dat ass. you aint fuckin wit me.
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
Where's the other bitch that was here ridin wit me?
Yeah, look here i pay dues
You messin wit da truth,
Wit me be like 50 trippy hippies and they all consider
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown
I am in the firecracker mode dont fuck wit me alone you fuckin wit me alone
I go crazy wit' my raps, betta call me insane
But that was way before i made the dough and met the game
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