nigga I ain't gay, I'm SMART What, I'm gay 'cause I don't wear baggy jeans, nigga? You don't know what a faggot means, nigga Take a look in the mirror
in a concept these bitches wet The world is mine my watch is full of begets The chain hang to my designers ya honors my name Like half a mil I'm in the
don't stop Jimmy Jones all alone, we don't stop Loon crime fam', we don't stop Meeno, NRB, we don't stop To my man Blinky Blink, we don't stop My sis
I act like that I can fit a half a mil' in this Louie backpack, yeah [Chorus w/ ad libs] [Young Buck] Go and do your thang (thang) just don't get caught
hit I go in a crucial rage like a flick turn straight lunatic making all these bitches niggas hear their final tick but that don't mean my minds sick
when I get hit I go in a crucial rage like a flick turn straight lunatic making all these bitches niggas hear their final tick but that don't mean my
The Bentley or the Lambo Like here we go again Don't sit at my table VIP, I got this If you ain't popping champagne after every game then don't pop shit
got a mil that's as cheesy as it gets (I don't get it) Cheddar, Velveeta with the money I don't break a sweat baby, even if it's sunny Ladies they love