Lose they jobs, panties, shoes and bras Niggas mad at us 'cos they lose they wives I don't step up in the club without a weapon in the club 'Cos niggas get drunk and
's money bring fleas and crack put palm queens on knees genetics like the jeans on feens..DIRTY im 730 and i feed off queens EARLY i drive bentleys and
I could do some improving Like new jewels, clothes, shoes, Cadillac Coupe, I'm out here doin' it Got me a cold ass broad and that's something I never
do is ride around the Bentley coupe Got no need she got me buying her them Fendi shoes All we do is shop until we drop right there in the floor And all
[Swizz Beatz] Showtime, pull your Aston Martin out and just swerve on ?em pull your hoopty out man and just swerve on ?em let the top drop back and just
me hood still Verse 6 (Trae) I still swang to the left 84's sittin' under the shoes These haters watchin' my moves from the way I butterfly'd the coupe And
and my shoes worth more than your green 40-thousand in the car keep em closer at hand, Watch the stone in my ear make the hoes go "Dang!" and the
crown, the f-ck a n-gga say? Los And I'm the best rapper alive! Before I pull up to the spot, you hear my coupe, dog Look like I photshopped that bitch and
a camper Just an example by an ex-trapper Dress the coupe in the shoes, now that's dapper Ain't nothin' but the street life That's money, cars and hoes
i caught jacob in a manhattan alley. Hook- Lil Flip x2 We came to show you how to stunt, Big cars, Big Trucks, and bigger whips, you claim you got this and
are sick And keep ridin till the wheels fall off of this bitch Salute, Wooo Wooo, Wooo Wooo Wooo Wooo, Wooo Wooo If you get money like ain't shit funny And
shoes and Hilfiger Homie helped me out 'cause his boy was a drug dealer Now I'm flyin? high ?cause my gifts grew wings And now I'm flyin? down like the coupe
trend setta we in dem benzes, crome shoes and plenty leather {Hook} lets hit the interstate, make a couple loops his and her benzes, 4 doors and coupes
1: Lil' Flip] -Uh, Lil' Flip I'm hoppin' out in a fendi suit I got DVD's in my bentley coupe I got hoes that's 22 they buy me clothes and tennis shoes
gang money And this shit is gettin' funny to me Think you a frog And I'ma hit you with one in your knee We switch up the cars, we switch up the broads
, he turned them into granades And Just Blaze, 'cause the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
headed out West Impala Drive And when they see balkin' and be talkin' 'bout [Incomprehensible] Too Short, Eastsidaz, and ya boy Big Tig It's on and poppin
say we gon' prove It ain't another MC that could fill ya shoes Cause Biggie Smalls is the illest Realest my stones the chillest, got homes and villas Overseas and