A lot of niggas is saying they don't like me Because I flow so tightly My wrist where I glow so brightly But I ain't gonna quit Niggas know I go hard And a dog don't settle for *** You might see me on the block But if I see the police I break out Cause I'm allergic to the cops I just put a set of twenties on the drop I'm fittin' to take a vacation With a couple of honeys on the y'all I'll be the dawn of this rap *** And my album goin' platinum Y'all niggas is goin' double plastic ***'ll get tragic If one of you fools choose to make me use my automatic Click, clack, blaow Currents hit a high spiller Here to show you niggas how I get out I'm doin' donuts in a Viper And I probably won't quit Till I burn all the grip off my tires Everywhere I go Niggas ask where I live For money, hoes, and clothes All a nigga know And when I get my chips up You know what, I'ma go and get a house With kicks and a couple of whips Everywhere I go Niggas ask where I live For money, hoes, and clothes All a nigga know And when I get my chips up You know what, I'ma go and get a house With kicks and a couple of whips Now when I pull up Niggas runnin' like track stars Did a buck backwards In a black Jaguar You niggas is actors Hot spit of the truth Set a fire to the mic When I step in the booth Nothin' other than me Around town in a yellow Humvee Guns under my feet You don't want none of me Cause I'm the man You can't spit Like you lost your saliva, grand man Why you niggas wanna rhyme like me When I leave Watch the women run behind my feet Now pee-pee Stay smooth and calm White Air Force 1s, white tux When I went to the prime Hundred thousand dollar watch on my arm Every time I step in the club All the women watchin' my arm The high spiller And I don't give a *** what you think I got my whites in the super size Drink holla back nada Everywhere I go The air is where I live For money, hoes and clothes All the nigga's know And when I get my chips up You know what, I'ma go and get a house With kicks and a couple of whips Everywhere I go The air is where I live For money, hoes and clothes All the nigga's know And when I get my chips up You know what, I'ma go and get a house With kicks and a couple of whips Tribble Congress said, I spit em ya dig Another big boy thing Ezell Swank, baby S.I.B. Puttin' it down
