[ A.G. ]
Now once I flick my bick, and the dutch get lit
Bloodeye spit, like you bust my shit
Will it never happen, I`m forever rappin`
I clap `em, and dead `em
Send `em home packing, for acting
The black`s in
Ease the pain just like tunacting
Honey is fine as a fuck, plus she snuck the mack in
Guess what, next up, she turn assassin
Along with, thirty of my dirty niggaz, blastin`
I hear em platinum callin`, and worldwide touring
You want hoes? Come to any show I`m performing
You rob me tonight? You want make it to the morning
Rolled up on `em, when this killers froze up on `em
And I came with a whole truck for `em
Try to tell `em, that he got no bucks they won`t bust for `em
And if shit get hectic, I`m calling mo` niggaz
Goldgetters, golddiggaz get no liquors
But no weed, we hold figgaz
And we so cheat (?), and we hold heat
[ Chorus ] [ 2x ]
It was a weekend night and my niggas is chilling
Burners in the bushes and the Lexus spilling
Blunts getting blazed, mad chicks is tripping
My niggas get ya dirt on
[ A.G. ]
Now some cats in the hood wear shorts for draws
Sweats for longjohns, tryin` to get their warm on
I`m strong on, any song I perform on
Get papes, celebrate like the date I was born on
I spit blood and get love, sip Bud and flip cus
them niggas wanna leave me twisted like the spliff does
But I react, hoes in ya head watch ya shit flood
Like Noa`s Ark, blunts burnin` like Jona Fark (?)
I squeeze with ease like Tone and Mark
We (?) demolish straight from (?)
Deeper than knowledge
Equipped to speak at ya college
You kill me fronting when I`m for really coming
Carravans packed up with my mans in `em
`Cause I really want em
It`s all good like Willy Hunting
Watch my diamonds glitter, I sit back and really realize
That I`m the nigga, they wanna know me
If you feel me, come show me
Is it really real? Or `cause I know Pun and Joey
Yeah my shit shine my sunny Rolly
It couldn`t hold me, if you was thick like Shaq or quick like Kobe
Show & A get the love, my niggaz mix the ? with the Bud
Show the dirty don and mister Mud
Chicks give quickies and flicks in clubs, so hit the dutch
And if shit get hectic, I`m calling mo` niggaz
Goldgetters, golddiggaz get no liquors
But no weed, we hold figgaz
And we so cheat (?), and we hold heat
[ Chorus ] [ 2x ]
It was a weekend night and my niggas is chilling
Burners in the bushes and the Lexus spilling
Blunts getting blazed, mad chicks is tripping
My niggas get ya dirt on
