you and let you keep ya jewels and chalk BVs My heart is dirty and skeevy Man, I would see any one of you niggas if I was Ray Charles or Stevie, ha! (
You know what I'm sayin No sell-out niggas Send shout out to my boy Junior sharp All you true gangstas all you true bud smokers All you hype muthafuckas, all you
white girl but juno You no anything within a nigga reach My dogs will bite you anf guess who the nigga leash I was once tols by my nigga meach You feed
a new era Phyllis: He was a nice guy . . . Don: Don't you feel it coming? Phyllis: He was, he was okay in this time. He's washed up now, I heard about
sayin "Holy Shit!" like God's calling (Now, now, don't let me disrupt things) (Who the fuck are you?) (J-Zone, baby) [J-Zone] J-Zone, I got a up at
you understand bitch? Because I don't undertstand none of it, ho, you just a ho to me bitch, you nasty ho ho ho... Sir Charles: So what you sayin, you
before you're thikin bout farting [Hook2: x2] So what you saying? So what you saying? I'm lettin my gat bust You bustas and you marks know I just don