Show, my man (Add on, add on!) A.G. my man (Add on, add on!) Ayo Show my man (Add on, add on!) D-Flow my man (Add on, add on!) [D-Flow] Check it, I
G.] I'm talking two bedrooms, gated residential-aire E.S.G. and Boss Hogg, ask the Presidential playa Roley, mansion, my click expanding fa sho Swanging on
these punks with me Pass me a clip G, now come and get me You wanna sweat me, never get me to be silent Givin them a reason, (a reason) to claim that
baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!) Makes meeeeeee keep ruuuunnin' to yoooouuuu! {Whooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } (Run to me now, baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come on
all know Ralph at all shows I scalp all pros like Al The Salvo The Teradactyl, swooping like a scavenger Calling shots like a passenger add em' into
suck a nigga dick for the flight but don't bite We gone keep it on the low no gossip and no hype [8 Ball] My rubber on tight on the jet on the runway
me on Until Khaled turned up the volume Hit the club wit it come on homie they wildin Nas done told you come on homie we major Really Doe told you hoes where we staying G
on your women nigga Pass the lemon Squeeze the Hennessey nigga It's all with me Let the vibe kiss me Affiliation is my job Forever I'm a paid man. A brave
a cake Like I'm doin a performance When it come to flossin I aint even talkin Diamonds on my joint Got my chevy moonwalkin 10 bricks on my Bart Simpson
[1st Verse: Young Jeezy] Got a house around my neck, and my wrist on chill Any given time, 250 in ya grill (a quarter million?) All I do is talk shit, u can even add a
me: "Marathon"! BOOM! - I blow like a cherry bomb You a small donation, bitch! - I'm a telethon! WestCoast million, what is he really on? Is it that shit
they try to reverse the outcome I'm like - TOUGH! I'm not a biter I'm a writer for myself and others I say a B.I.G. verse, I'm only biggin up my brother
rush (stand on my own two) [Memphis Bleek] I'm out here slingin bringin the drama, tryin to come up in the game and add a couple of dollar signs to
man stacks Give me a five and I'll make it a twenty Give me a fifty and I'll turn into a couple a hunnies Give me ten g's and I'll show you what I
You can get 2 quarts, there's also a sale on Newports A seperate line for Lotto, bumpy face, add a model Huggin' a bottle, salt and sour Jays, and blueberry Hugs Shorties consider a
suburbs Come on Flap your wings Come on Flap your wings To the ones in the ghetto with their hands on their curves Come on Flap your wings Come on