[ad lib]. Ay ay ay ay ay. You think them niggaz is hot. Well shawty look what I got. (nigga look what I got). You think I'm lying nigga. Look what I got. Ay ay ay ay ay. Shawty look what I got. Ay pimpin look what I got. Look what I got. My nigga look what I got. [Verse One]. Big wheels still spin when I stop. Presidential roll gold rolex watch. With no rocks. I save them for the pinky. Keep you niggaz blinkin'. He ain't wearin' platinum Naw. But I keep you niggaz thinking. Mink seats sure to keep a nigga sinkin'. Swear he ain't slangin'. But I know that nigga creepin'. Got a condo in Orlando. For the weekend. Homes be so crunk in the club. We gotta sneak in. No more room in the V.I.P. They payin' just to peek in. When they leave. They be lookin in a car. They can't even see in. And that's just the. Be-gin-ning. In the city that he in. He was rappin' in the cafeteria. But now that nigga serious. Heard he got a CL a EXT on Spreewells. Several Chevy's on 24's. (Hold up) "how many records he sell?". Man I don't know. But he got a label now. Them boys the PSC (hell). I heard Atlantic gave 'em a deal for. 2 or 3 mill. (ay shawty). (for real nigga?). [chorus]. Look what I got. A old school a truck and a drop. So next time you think them niggaz is hot. Shawty look what I got. The respect of the niggaz and G's. So next time you say them niggaz is G's. You probably lookin' at me. A what we ballin'. Bought the bar for the broads. So next time you think them niggaz is hard. Shawty look at the squad. I'm buyin' yachts have the streets on lock. So next time you think yo' peeps on top. Pimpin look what I got. [Verse Two]. I'm well known in the hood. Like the dope man phone number. Roll anything I can throw some 24's under. Nigga talk bad 'bout the man. But I shole wonder. Why the dope boys fuck with 'em. And the hoes love 'em. Very little promotions on this album. Never heard of 'em. But it's jammin' like the fuck. Was jumpin' out the stores. 'cause I was born in the raid. and I'm made in the streets. I done played in the days. In the shade in the streets. I say I rapped in the trap. With the best in the streets. Shot craps in the back. You know the rest nigga please. You doin' business with me. You best invest in some skills. I sell slopes of snow. I don't fuck with little blow nigga. Got 80 k's it's gone take a little more (to what?). To double up and bring it back. And make a little more (You movin' slow). And movin slow now what you take a nigga for?. I'ma cock hammers and 44's. And nail yo ass to the floor. And I ain't braggin' I'm just letting niggaz know. 'cause the media and radio can get a nigga so. Fucked up. Comparin' me to these niggaz little flow. I do a song. Fuck up they whole little show (so shawty). [chorus]