3 X Crazy E

You know, Big time players outta Oakland like myself though. You know I'm saying? Less simpin' and more pimpin'. Say it with your chest, little Nigga. You need a bulletproof vest just to come to My block. Niggas 'round here got infrared dots. Little niggas on the avenues bustin' they knots. Baking soda in the cola, nigga, we get guap. Have you ever seen chopper with a reversible clip? Make this motherfucker clap like Juvenile's skit. Make a trip, see a trick suck a dick For the chip to get rich, and it's all On another nigga, bitch. Sixteen lessons coming out the Smith & Wesson. Pistol grip pump'll make you up like Forrest Gump. You heard about me? I heard about you harder. You don't smoke with me, nigga, I'm Bob Marley. Seven-point-six, nigga, I'm Charles Barkley. Now watch all these niggas turn bitches like a Barter. More money, dope money, Hoe money, slow money. Shot to death, we blow money, nigga. Check this out. I got tired of playing with These hoe-ass niggas, man. Got tired of watching these fake-ass niggas migrate. So I said, "Fuck it, nigga. I'm in this bitch, nigga." You know what I'm saying? I done went all The way to the motherfucking yacht to pick my Nigga up. Ayy, Mike. Let these niggas know what time it is, cuz. AOB the motto, I'ma fuck around and sell it. Put it in my pocket, nigga, that's what I'ma Tell it. Niggas fake thuggin' like a motherfucking Thriller. Shooting at the clouds, nigga, you is not A killer. I'm a straight boss, don't make me Turn into a hitter. Pillow talking like a fag, You is not no real nigga. Run up on me, you gon' wish you ain't Did it. You niggas just talking and barking, don't Really live it. Nero, that's my mans, over him I'm really tripping. Get it out her ass, got A young nigga shitting. This a twenty piece, you ain't seen this much Chicken. Niggas want me dead when they see how I'm living. Choppa L got a thing that look Like a midget. Two years old, but it hold Triple digits. Choppa L got a thing that look Like a midget. Two years old, but it hold Triple digits. What they thought we was playing or something? Man, the game go like this though. Players do what they want to, suckers do what They can. You feel me though? I represent the Town, right? So I done got in my motherfucking whip and Drove all the way to the V, my nigga, To pick up the motherfucking Boy. Ayy, cuz, let these niggas know what time it Bitch, I'm the Boy, so don't wax for my Government. I whip them bands out, have them Thinking I was Money Mitch. Hot Boyz, bitch, niggas hotter than an oven mitt. And I don't fuck with niggas on that strictly Only brother shit. Two niggas, two guns, Make you Double Dutch. Working out, treadmill to the Money, I be running up. I don't need a seatbelt, designer got me buckled Up. And yeah, the cuffs is golden, but you Baby, I ain't cuffing her. Gotta keep the tool, this motherfucker my necessity. SOB, bitch, I'ma bang 'til the death of me. Running to the cash, it ain't no nigga catching Me. threw on that Gucci just so I could Keep an extra G. I'm the plug, little nigga, Come and cop from me. Fuck the boys, you will never see a cop With me. Iced up like a nigga off the Hockey team. The chopper knock the nigga off the Map like Monopoly.