[Intro]
Awe Yeah
Hynotize motherfuckin` Minds in Here and we ghetto motherfuckin` ballin
nigga you know what that means that means you might walk up in the projects
in the south and see a 2,500 motherfuckin` benz or a motherfuckin` 72
motherfuckin colors slamed on double duces on some motherfuckin 17s
you know what I`m saying dice games going on, no crystals
Fifths in the back pocket and its going down nigga we on top
[Chorus]
Drove to my liver, pass it to my nigga
Sippin on that liquor, flossin on you niggaz
Ridin through the hoody, fuckin with that goody
Flip-floppin pi-zaint, and we on some 20`s
[DJ Paul]
Back, Back up Bitch cause we comin through
In the motherfuckin prowler on the back 20 motherfuckin` two`s
Skinny nigga with gold`s and tattoes a beer belly
but still I make them ho`s say I love you
from a motherfuckin pretty boy smile them diamonds in my mouth
make them gals go motherfuckin` wow
Draped in some fuckin` ICE be ERG
or jeans with white motherfuckin tees
[Juicy J]
Ridin Heavy Chevy thang foot on the gas
sippin on that syrup bout to smoke a pack
Niggas know I`m bogus cause I ain`t got no tags
Eyes like a China man nothing but laughs
Bumpin` like a motherfucka I`m bout to flip
Everywhere I`m ridin niggas know its a strip
Phone in my hand two-way on my hip
atone in my lap with a blunt to my lip
[Chorus]
[La Chat]
Why you bitches want to hate on La Chat
Man ya`ll don`t know
Cause I`m everythang flexing so mean upon you hoes
Life is good motherfucka I`m gon live to the fullest
Got a problem step on up and you be dodging these bullets
I pull up so clean Expedition this beam
They know what`s finna go down once I`m back at the scene
Hit the mall get the rag gotta took up my golds
Yeah I be gettin my shine on man you already know
Niggas choosin but you losin
gotta chop out your cheese
Don`t need your ass I don`t want cha unless you got more than me
Ima real bitch tril bitch Takin no shit
bitch dog, bitch nall, bitch ready to ball (trick)
See I`m that motherfucka breaking you down
You already see these niggas faudging when La Chat come around
Bitches discing when I`m flickin, know I`m out for a killing
You Want your nigga don`t be stippin cause I stay by my biby (yeah)
[Chorus]
