) We grippin' grain and you see (Bun) Drippin' this Texas toys (Bun) He be drippin' his paint (Bun) He be poppin' his trunk (Bun) He be swangin' his ladies (Bun) He make boppers get crunk (Bun) Gon get
See I believe in money, power, and respect First You get the money Then you get the muthafuckin, power After you get the fuckin' power muthafuckas will
the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. *repeat x2* One two y'all, uh, uh Easy livin, bitches givin pussy like it's free My GS3 gleams perfectly Lil Cae's get
I.A. One two y'all, uhh Uhh, uhh, yo (Check it out) Easy livin', bitches givin' pussy like it's free My GS3 gleams perfectly Lil' Cease get raw like
go down I blow through your clique like Hurricane Floyd Keep rappers paranoid, kept your bodies in the game Is something I can't avoid, shit get tricky
Yo, ever since I known you, you been out to get me Acting like my peeps, but I know that's how you tricked me Love to see me get high, love to see my
Niggas always snaky I got love for hoes Hoes always snaky I got love for cliqua Clique always snaky All we got is us All we got is us Yeah, dedicated to Rich
grams, a half a Ki At Fifteen man, a nigga just glad to be Gettin' some shorts, me and my man from a hundred and fifth He knew some Dominican niggas that wanted a clique
that's risin' is unemployment? Abortion, little kids havin' kids The school system is failin' us, now ain't that some shit? While the rich keep gettin' richer
Bed-Stuy I've been, controllin' the street, holdin' the heat Shit I only want what's stolen from me (Nah you ain't fuckin' wit' us) Rollin' with me, could only get
Whoo whoo) Fuck with Lil' Shank huh? Get off, before I cock my gat and blow your eyebrows off You invadin my space with your mean muggin face If you feelin froggish bitch, jump and get
rich, bitch, I don't care about no fame 'Cause if all else fails, I got cocaine Still see me all on TV wit it Still in da hood what ya need he get it
weed steamers, niggas who push bench to beamers Trigga finga happy niggas street corner heaters Try to get a rap game crack game whatever I gotta make
this Y'knahmsayin' My clique been strugglin' half a lifetime tryin' to get our shit on Got no Gs to sit on, even so, niggas sell packs to get on But
we can chill at the crib and play spades or kick some ass a bit Speedpass the clit and get passionate Grab the buckle and unfasten it and we can get into
get down on the flo' on the flo' Real girls get down on the flo' on the flo' Like a pimp Real girls get down on the flo' on the flo' Real girls get down
It be times like this I sit around like this Cryin' bout this, thinkin' why my clique Gotta go and die like this No duckin', no fearin' nothin' Hearin' nothin', stayin' rich
got us lookin' like Jaz and Jay T-Mac and Carter Neef, gotta work harder Neef Shit, we runnin' with S. Carter Neef Dame and Biggs, get on your game my nig The whole clique