[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
I`m comin (like a relic in a pick-up truck)
Bass hummin (15s in the back of us)
Still runnin (like a energizer bunny bruh)
Hood plumbin (lay a big dick down in her)
Yo woman (skripper comin down on the pole)
Show somethin (big titties and the asshole)
Drums drummin (out the escalade on 24s)
Yeah Uh Oh!
[Mikkey]
Chicago`s #1 Flicka Nigga back on it
2003 Caddy with that burberry rag on it
It`s mink on the floor, the seats is ostrich
What else can I say family we some mobsters
This cash money you know we the boss of this hood shit
Floss in this hood get, shots in his hood quick
This big tymin` man, put them little rides up
We 600 whippas put them little 5s up
Cash money, we ain`t duckin and dodgin
We bustin and ridin, Caddy truckin and prowlin
What the fuck are ya hollin
Entourage of benz, `lacs, and beamers
With dime bitches with asses fat as Trina`s
Whoa I got my 4 tuck
Me I`m out for more bucks
`03 I`m pullin up the Lam with the doors up
And watch these whores fuck and suck like crazy
Can`t fuck wit cash money, we niggas is crazy (BIOTCH)
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[Baby]
See I flip the color daddy, change my paint
Switch my rims, my mats is mink
Pull out the console, i drank to thank
Got the alligator seats on a full tank
But Ay-ay, 25 28s
Big money, heavy weight
Vet navigation system ?????
Wooo, them special made tires
To fit my ride, I put a dove in the inside
Stunna mutha fucka
(Rim trucks!!)
Sittin on them mutha fuckin gittas
B.B. King, blues daddy
Know what I mean? (know what i mean?) know what i mean?
Got big truck drivers,
Hoes don`t mind us
(Oh you think it`s a game, ma?)
Bitch stand behind us
It`s nothin but minks and it`s cold as fuck (brrrrrrrrrr)
Bitch hop in this truck!!
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[TQ]
There go lil TQ
And he comin in the cutlass, gettin his hair blew
Not givin a fuck about nothin that you hoes do
Don`t underestimate my pimpin cuz it`s serious fool
I`m on hunnit spokes
I gots fo` hoes
I got some Joe I got some drink, I got some dominoes
If ya thank the shit is stankin, bring some drama hoe
That`s on momma though
We got big gats, gems and trucks, on stunna rims baby
#1 Stunna, that`s my dumma, Mannie Freezy, that`s my dawg
Big Tymers, we big ball
(TQ, Mik, and Gilly!!)
Got em takin it off
Woooo, let the bottles pop!
(Bitchesssssss) Let the panties drop (makes bottle-pop sound)
Oops, bout to shake the spot
Cuz we don` fucked around and don` got too hot
[Chorus]