Mic check let a nigga flex
He get wet, he get that hot shit
I got my Bernie Mac, nigga who you with
Im coolin with the gang, and nigga we on that hot shit
I know Im rich I still be doin 6, everywhere, anywhere
You know Ima rep my shit
Bandana on the choppa I Juelz my shit
I can cut my dreads off and I can sell my shit
Smokin on this loud, you can smell my shit 
Hop up out the car and you can smell my whip
I dont fuck with coochie if you can smell the shit
I dont want the coochie if she sell the shit
She say she aint a thot, she tellin fairy tails and shit
I pull up on your block and I hear yells and shit
See, I got verses, but bitch I dont got em for the low
She said she love me, but baby aint retarded though
I just hit the earth, drop in my veins to let you know
I just rolled 3 grams in that thing from Texaco
When I pull up, you know I be TNT 
Hop out and I be chiefing keef
Mic check let a nigga flex
He get wet, he get that hot shit
I got my Bernie Mac, nigga who you with
Im coolin with the gang, and nigga we on that hot shit
I know Im rich I still be doin 6, everywhere, anywhere
You know Ima rep my shit
Bandana on the choppa I Juelz my shit
I can cut my dreads off and I can sell my shit