* first single; send corrections to the typist
[B.G.]
What`s happenin main?
This B. Gizzle
Your number one original hot boy...ya heard
and I got Collipark Music...They got me bouncin` wit dis one here.......
You could bounce wit it....you could buck wit it
and you could roll wit it...ya heard me..
my dawg smurf I`m tellin` you did this here
This that life after cash money world and I`m gonna bring `em in my world
[Chorus]
I want it, you got it, don`t make me have to go in your pocket
I want it, you got it, don`t make me have to go in your pocket
This is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me, I`ma bring you up in my world
This is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me, I`ma bring you up in my world
[Verse One]
My ghetto pass go state to state
I could go in any hood `cuz I ain`t fake
I`ll bob my head, I`ll stomp my feet
For Soulja Slim, won`t you do that Nolia Clap with me
Say Hot Girl, don`t play with me
Like Ying Yang, Let me see you salt shake for me
I`m on the move, No stoppin` this
Cash Money move over I gots this
I`m `bout to fuck the game up, just watch this
When it`s over I bet I see a profit
I`m a CEO, I`m a artist too
I`m a hustler, I can get work from Florida too
Don`t fuck with me, I`ll stump you
If you score the right amount, I`ll front you
I talk this shit `cuz I`m bout this shit
Ain`t no way I could run a way out this shit
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]
I got 4-0 dawgs that`s goin` to jail
I`m takin Keddy baby momma that ain`t got no bail
I keeps it real, if you real you know
I`m in the game, so I gotta play the game how it go
See where I`m from they got hoes that grind
On the block all day gotta respect they mind
They`ll cut you up, they`ll mace you too
and they got a baby nine they`ll spray at you
It`s eye-for-eye I go pound-for-pound
I`m New Orleans, only hopin` I`ma hold it down
Either roll with me, when I`m rolling through
Or I guarantee I`ma roll over you
I`m a fool wit it
Give me that work, I show you what to do wit it
My cousin in seventh grade sittin` in the school wit it
By seventh period, he through wit it..........It`s Chopper City
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
I represent my dawg Soulja
That`s why you can catch me in that Nolia
I`m a gangsta, the streets backin` me
I ain`t goin` back to Baby, stop askin` me
It`s C-H-O double P-E-R...C-I-T-Y
Nigga, till the day I die
I`m from the hood, I`m down to earth
When I`m in the streets I be out there head first
I`m on the creep, with no sleep
I ain`t trynna rest till the enemy six feet
It`s game time, and I`m ready to play
Gimme my remote and my remote is my K
I spray with it, I`m from uptown
I gotta stay wit it
When we murder, we know how to get away wit it
We do our slick, one shot to the head is how we slank a bitch
[Chorus]
