What?

Hmm-hmm

You ready to tell 'em

Listen tell 'em about you fresh

We got them things

Got them brains

Got a million dollars locked in the stock exchange

Told the dealer keep the change

When I cop the rings

We lock the game

We got them things

I got 30 cars, lived a rich life

Like a hundred hoes & like 3 wives

All guns & no knives

I got 40 cars, fuck a bike

I don't ride

Cause I don't like

It's 3 t's & fuck nights

Well I gotta bike & that bitch on chrome

With a built in 2-way motorola phone

I wear the nights cause my reeboks torn

It's inglewood

Not hollywood

Fuck the hills I love the 'hood

I cook the work & I front the goods

Melcamean, magnolia

Calio we all soldiers

Outsidaz get fucked over

Downtown

Nino rounds

In the club parking lot goin' round & round

Po-lice what?

Skirr donuts I'm

I don't talk about it

I be about it

I drive by

& bust heat about it

In the front page you'll read about it

I was taught about it

How to be about it

How to hustle 'cane, how to re-route it

If the feds on me nigga I don't doubt it

Nigga please

Money hercules

I shake the flees

Keep bitches on they knees

Have built some trees with white tees I'm

We got the dough, got the cars

Got the hoes, go the stars

Got them broads in manosaga twars

When I drop my draws

They like Oh My God

Got 2000, 2-0-2

A rag top that's candy blue

Fuck dubs, it's 22

Gotta 61 & a 62

& a 64 that's light blue

& I don't ride like a domoo

Gotta blacked-out ree

All in the league

Under the seat, keep the dessert eagle

Gotta call my baretta

Make a nigga wetter

Than a crack head in the summertime with a sweater

All platinum, no good

Every album, million sold

C-m-r will never fold

Gotta bentley coup & 2 range

& my new spotter it just came

Got work you need them thangs

We the stars

With the cars

& the matching boats

I give away money cause I love my folks

Got the matching gators to go with them coats I'm

Not 1 thang

But 2 thangs

Cmr & hoo bangin'

Where the work cause we do slang

Don't give a fuck where you're from fuck with us

& I'm a show your pussy ass we ain't scared to bust

From the c-e-o to the rest of us we

Chuck taylors & fat laces

& 211's & dope cases

& pit fights & street races

I'm tatooed & slugged up

Absolutely fucked up

Ridin' around in big trucks

Whatever you do nigga do it great

I'm a millionaire homie it's about the cake

If fresh fuckin' made it then the shit gonna shake I'm

Night train & koolaide

& thunderbird & gatoraide

& barrettes in my braid

Big stunner, carleon

Godfather, suga don

Frank nitty & al kapone

Thunderbird, swiss malt liquor

Tell ya mom you met a real ass nigga

That'll get you with the knife or get you with the trigga I'm

Ice cube & dr. dre

& easy-e they made the way

Connect gangin', nwa

Outkast, b.g.

Hot boys, tlc

Trick daddy & wheezy-whee

You don't know who

DJ screw

Scarfaced nigga & gangsta boo

That nigga woof

& treat a bitch like woof

Dominoes, & I shoot dice

Had a gang of roaches & a few mice

Said fuck it nigga that's ghetto life

Got 10 cheddar on my spread

White fox on my bed

With a stocking cap on my head

Bought ahead

The new escalade where a bush fuckin' fed

No I'm so damn paid

For heaven sakes

Right there with bill gates

I hit corners, slung blocks

Took hits & bust glocks

Keep it gansta, fuck cops

Ridin' on them oj's

32's with big blades

Dog hoes that give us head

Soooo Serious