Chorus: Phats Bossi] Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out! First nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out! Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out!
you Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit Dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch shit you talk about some advice that sticks with you If
you was the dopest I'd rather strike you quicker then the cobra Box you up and sold ya Take you underwater and hold you until its over I told you
you never smash it, I get C-Notes diggin for the casket it gets drastic, no need to ask if, we straight up mashin if we dont start up all y'all to ball
if you got eyes look at me now bitch [Hook] Look at me now, look at me now Oh, I'm getting paper Look at me now Oh, look at me now Yeah, fresh
1-0-8 down to 88 point negative 2, ewe Big up the Offishall gal crew, it's Mr. Richie if you never knew Now you know, so ho, don't disrupt the flow 'Cause
We never run away from responsibility, but where you goin? Youre gonna have to face the music anyway. Livin through a true reality but you be blowin!. If they test you
I love you and you love me too we were meant to be cause shorty you love me and I love you too and I promise I'll be true to you [50 Cent] Go shorty,
down to bring the pain If these hoes down to jack, I want you to know we comin down bald fades, not afros. (Key-C) Now we chillin, now we just leanin,
son? Yeah Maintaining, maintaining, you know? You good, right? Everything proper, still, right? Of course, come on, man, what's the matter wit you, man
What will it take for you to notice me It's like, I'm not here Do you see us? (Do you see us?) Can you see us down here? (Can you see us down here?) We
a plate of spaghetti Im out cold all my teeth gold Plus i dont brush them Quarterback sneakin plus dont care(?) you rush em Bust em down bust em up
bitch Thinking ain?t nobody sweeter then you We spitting sugar shock For you dum-dum lollypops Give you 20 whole seconds to reload your glock Better bust right If you
to scratchin niggas back if niggas scratchin mine See I don't fuck with clowns Cuz if you got it down But if you fake apprecite that you don't come around
make you come for the ride Going do it to my people till your're satisfied Can't do it like this no matter how much you try I know you want to wild out
you to the Marin County Sheriff department Fuck you to the F.B.I Fuck you to the C.I.A Fuck you to the B-u-s-h Fuck you to the AmeriKKKa Fuck you to
flakes Oh, these jewels on my neck You'll say the Lord, I'm saved My shit cost some cake You think you can afford a date? But yo, your men should know