you think that you gon find Another G like me? Dem nigga's aint gon' play They gon' just hump They ain't gon do it yo way I can't hate and say what they
hate, some punks be ice grillin' me 'Cuz I g-g-got assets, no liabilities Now to infinity, grown women be feelin' me And they ain't got nothin' to lose
games get played Too many chickens get laid And watch their record say she's stained Where you from? Detroit What that mean? I'm a point Relax, we talkin' Don't
you can never say I'm corny I stand like I got a million cash on They aint gotta move Scott Storch will make em' And I don't know why they hating
I look good, so hate me hater Me and my girls drinkin', where's the waiter Cheatin' guys, I already played ya Ladies night don't suffocate us If you touch
and when my album drop, some people gon' be mad at me bitches don't wanna listen, don't wanna play position ain't got a pot to piss in, but they call
my own So I had to learn a few things 'bout survival Like the ice pick done off the bottom If you scared don't come around here Guns ammunition don't
words, don't let your mouth get ahead of ya You really talkin' reckless right now And we know you ain't built for that Nigga chill, calm down Watch your words, don't
and handcuffin' ass niggas! My Niggas! Be some "Send them hoes out!" ass niggas! Your Niggas! Be some tricking Don't pay them hoesass niggas! My Niggas! Bishop Don
ain't got to play My niggas Mac and Diesel Its Yung by the way G5 so I ain't got to wait The most hated on So I ain't got to hate [Chorus] When they
ughh, yeah This is beanie seigel That philly cat playin' wit that silly rap Put your weight up, not your hate up, niggas Y'all know how I play quiet towns
Prince Bomb Before the artist was known as wit my grown ass Haters said it won't last, know how many birds I flown past Celly on roam, full belly, first class And I don't play
silly hoes You ain't pimpin mayne! You don't talk like we talk You like a wannabe gangbanger tryin to C-walk You ain't a crip motherfucker, and you ain't
UP! (PUMP IT UP, GET IT UP!) GET-GET IT, GET IT! (COME ON, COME ON!) SHAKE, GET-GET IT! (OW, JUST WORK IT!) DON'T STOP, WORK IT! (DON'T, DON'T...) WORK
I do hang wit' dru I do not be fuckin' wit' busta niggaz like you Can?t trust niggaz in yo crew what to do, I don?t be drinkin' no brew I do get high
man?? Bitch, don't you hear the music? That's jankie as fuck, he musta been off the fluid Niggaz steadily tryin' to take shit from the next man Don't playa hate
's we get buck All ballin' G's just get crunk Bitches let me see you ride that dick Nigga you got ice than rock that shit Real niggas they don't hide
(C'mon now y'all don't really want it) Shit these boys don't really want it, the just mumblin' to be heard Damn y'all wasn't lying, sleepy crumblin'