What up, ay what it is What up, ay shawty it is What up, ay shawty it is
buddy what you on, some violent shit Two laid back, still wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still shit What up, hey I got the potion Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
Man I'm like a in a haystack, so face that Go back to the drawin' board connect dot but cant trace Matter fact erase that on this base track get your face slapped And I'm straight so chase that
Try somethin' different n shit, so n shit Speakin' about what is missin' n shit I'm about to fill a born in Illinois, raised in Atlanta Tote since I was a little boy
Ain't nobody me, say they wanna bite me Fight me, to me now but it ain't like me People swear they me Just 'cuz hes light skinned with braids in his Don't mean that nigga look me'
Trick get your mind right, livin' in the life So picture what they'll do for my and a Klondike Bar, bar, hardyhar, tell your momma I'm a Ghetto
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the a sip of this and put yo back in motion
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of this and put your in motion
stand 5 '8, but still a big shot Plus I got a big Clean every day, fresher then whats in a zip-lock Tell your man to kick rocks, I make my pit stops
I'm in, then its to get me out like I'm a slipnot be a leader and not, no not a follower Only hang chicks that got more twist then Oliver Not much of a but I like to borrow her lips Bringin' out the best in me, if shes a swollowa
Freaky deaky yellow man, and I'm hello man To all the lovely ladies that like to jiggle like man Bigger booty, small waist, put em' in a small And if ain't no ass I'm at then I'm in the wrong place
Bail like a bondsman, but keep em Got pop potential stay black Bob Johnson Who the hell is that in fancy car Tell your I'm a Ghetto Superstar
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two steppin' laid back, wylin' shit What up, hey baby I got the Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
Little buddy what you on, violent shit Two steppin' laid back, still shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo in motion
Jump down turn around a bale of cotton Jump turn around pick a bale a hay Ohh Lordy a pail of cotton Ohh Lordy a pail of hay
Jump turn around pick a bale of cotton Jump down around pick a bale a hay Ohh Lordy pick a pail of Ohh Lordy a pail of hay
workin' like a slave learnin' tricks of the trade In a ghetto state of say I'm rich and I'm paid Pickin' like cotton in the thick of the day Till I'm spoiled and I'm rotten in a way
Life no different then those all minimum More money but still in a similar cage Either of tomorrow, or we winners today Now just and there's really nothin' missin' to say but
Little buddy what you on, some shit Two steppin' laid back, still wylin' up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of and put yo back in motion
Little buddy what you on, some violent Two steppin' back, still wylin' shit up, hey baby I got the potion Take a sip of this and put yo back in