Lemme lemme lemme take a sip of this Hen` (of this Hen)
why you suckas asses I could miss the dick up in (dick up in)
niggas be so fake you could see through (you could see through)
I count skrilla gettin` (hella) high in my igloo (in my igloo)
gotta keep it real to the day that I die (that I die)
Call me mister Saucer Alfonzo crooked eyes (crooked eyes)
game so raw you could hit this with a nine (with a nine)
still garuantied to ganstafy your mind (your mind)
my affiliation is the M-O-B (O-B)
seven smash artists young H-O-G (O-G)
got the hook up on anything that you need (that you need)
keep it by the zip to the pound to the ki` (to the Ki`)
used to grind for days all night (all night)
now I check my boys Bob P and Satelite (Satelite)
game so cold it`ll freeze (it`ll freeze)
any nigga out here that be actin` like a breezy (like a breezy)
pan pan hoes for the cocoa is a no no (no no no no)
nation wide outlaw call me Han Solo (Han Solo)
M-A-F to the I to the A (to the A)
no matter what you say I`m a still get paid (anyway)
can`t trick me cuz bitch I`m too clever (too clever)
ain`t no title to this shit so call this shit whatever (Whatever)
(Chorus)(2X)
We don`t know you can name it (Whatever Whatever)
call it what you want (Whatever)
Mr. Baz he be crazy like loco (like I`m loco)
you stupid bitch you can`t kick it like Colo (like a Colo)
she got the door I caught a plane to Acupulco (Aculpulco)
we world wide we don`t kick it like loco (lo loco)
we got to call me and Saucer we be smokin` (we be smokin`)
where we live we be chillin` west dope (west dopin`)
ain`t that a bitch havin` million dollar chips (chips)
high speed like the cops on chips (chips)
I love my weed and don`t let me cuz I`m steady (cuz I`m steady)
I got the hook up you can hit me when you`re ready (when you`re ready)
I love my fedy back gates gettin` smash on (gettin` smash on)
clone phones in the ghetto they don`t last long (they don`t last long)
gimme fifty do you think that you could pimp me
I`m from the town i lay it down like Simpy (Simpy)
I`m a G i used to get my roll on (roll on)
sellin` cream now I`m tellin` fools hold on (hold on)
where the weed no more shackles on my feet (on my feet)
I`m from the ghetto so I still claim my street (ghoststyle)
remember me D Saucer M-P (M-P)
I know these bitches want to get on top of me (wanna freak)
but not for free (hahahaha)
(Chorus)(To Fade)
We don`t know you can name it (Whatever Whatever)
call it what you want (Whatever)
