in the way (You do me) Oh I can't wait (Please do me) Don't hesitate (Just use me) I'll give it to you Oh, I miss the way (You do me) It's in your face
Mike), Suga Free) [Kat Williams] Ladies and gentlemen, this is your friendly Pimp representative, Kat Williams, A.K.A. Money Motherfuckin' Mike Please do
me then I'm convinced she a theif But they say God giveth and He taketh away And I can do the same thing when I shake with the 'K If a nigga make a mistake
the samples of D wit me Came back a month later bought a Lambo for three-fifty Think I throw you grams if you read with me Just because you see me on
Joe Budden, Paul Cain) [Intro - Joe Budden - talking] Let me just make this statement Loud and clear - Jersey's here Hey, Ja, Joey Triangle Offense do
the main attraction Young Rome A.K.A. Young Rich Guy That's real talk This is for all the disfacts O'Ryan young boy with a golden voice Every young ladies
damn!) Bathing suits, tight bikinis No alcohol, cuz i'm a little too young to drink Got the crib to myself, let me think What should i do Why don't ya'll tell me
em, then leave em, if you call me a genius, nobody would disagree it. I'm spotted on different beachs, cause he was smokin reffah, I hope you hit me
em with a K [Chorus] YEAH, O let's do it Ay, O let's do it Ay, O let's do it YEAH, drug dealin music, Ay I influence, Ay I influence YEAH, O let's do
gon shoot out all night Home of he braves shawty shoot em wit a k Chorus [x2]: Yeah, o lets do it Ay O lets do it Ay O lets do it Yeah, drug dealin music
all night Home of he Braves shawty shoot em with a K [Chorus: x2] YEAH, O let's do it Ay O let's do it Ay O let's do it YEAH, drug dealin music Ay I
there ain't no fakin me Say it real nigga till the undertaker takin me Past the blind even they can see my pockets got no vacancy It's Ya Boy be makin me
then me? I think he hillarious! (Hahaha) I'ma pittbull off tha leash, capiche? (Yeah!) Neva broke, I got work I could sell (Uh huh) And workin' wit dat workin' got me
one shot, leave you stretched out on the block [Z-Ro] I'm a motherfuckin asshole, every day all day E.B.K. every 24 hours these Houston streets made me
pound Sounds like another one, Presidential big guns Cocked and loaded, ready cause the battle has begun You niggaz ain't heard yet, them boys on shine Got the do-do
no time for plex, me and that Young collect checks Fellas be bumping and better respect, and running a check all Mo City bets Z-Ro the po', coming through the do
PSK, which slows down and switches to this track] Yeah! From '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now! Uh! Give it to me! Uh! Give it to me now! [Chorus
President, tell me what to do These ni**az actin up in the hood, send mo' troops (What should I do?) Dear Mr. President, tell me what to do These ni**