Lyrics:
Ant Banks Sittin On Something Phat

I gotta roll strapped in my 500 Benz Cause it's sittin' kinda phat, fake niggas smile on my face But they ain't bold ones Trippin' out cause they ain't ridin' on

fuck with real players You'd better check yourself and find a sucker, bitch Cause Shorty the Pimp don't play that shit [Ant Banks] Ha, yeah bitch, fuck

herb Don't you try to drive, you'll be so high you might swerve Some smoke dank and like to kick it on the street But I hit the shit and start tripping on