Yeah bitch

Back in this motherfucker for 1994

ID Backstabba and Shoestring

And we ain't buyin shit

Ay this is for all those sack chasin hoes

Hey you can't smoke for free bitch

Ay you gonna give up some pussy or some money or something hoe

Ay so I'm a let my nigga ID tell you tha scoop

ID wax them hoes tack them hoes and school them hoes

I'm tired of you bitches tryin to smoke for free bitch

Up some pussy or some motherfuckin money

You bitches got me fucked up

Thinkin you gonna smoke a sack and go home

with you eyes low

Laughin I ain't buyin that

So bitches ante up or take your finger nasties home

That 1993 smoke for free shit been gone

I can't smoke for free so why you bitches think that yall can?

Hoes ante up or give some pussy to the bud man

That other nigga that you know, he might let you smoke for free

But that just goes to show, he's a hoe

Ain't no hoe wit me I can't be givin freebies

You ain't that special to me girlfriend

Even the world we livin in to get somewhere its gotta spend

Your momma used to smoke like that

Back before we started to trip

It's 1994 so drop some dough we on that neutral tip

That Indonesia that I toke, believe me girl

It ain't no joke

My momma had to pay so bitch you know you gotta pay to smoke

Smokin tree with me and course you bitches have your money out

Ask my nigga Pistol Pete he know what the fuck I'm talkin bout

My momma used to tell me son, Don't let them bitches freeload on ya

Now I got my underground, charge a bitch to smoke diploma

Ain't no smokin out if you bitches ain't ready to throw that P

Ain't no smokin tree for free unless you hoes lay with me

Be handy with your pocketbook