Zapp IV beneath the ashtray woofers in the back. Water in the duals make loud glass pack. Gold tippytoes without a liquor crown. Bought a set of vogues and left the stickers on. Seven grand worth a buck for the trunks. Paid cash all ones. Some old bitch came up to me and said "What's the latest bro?". I said "I'm tryin to have more chips than Las Vegas hoe". She said "Can I roll with you? I get the dicks hard". I said "You can work the strips and on my boulevard". "How much would I make?" I said "Mega. Just bring me back my scrill scratch paper". Heart heart money money street street hustle. Sex drugs smuggle bubble. Horns dialin speakers subbin. Sound just like the inside of a club-bin. How many times could a Conrad come so buttery?. Always on to' back have people lovin me. Alcoholic drunk that ain't no gimmick B. I'm always in and out the Betty Ford clinic see. Drunk paraphenalia cream butterscotch. Illegal like a garbage of hover rocks. Workin off my pager you know the ropes I'm makin that. cabbage cornbread like Oprah. Diamond satch-uels from ja-fuckin-hoe. Pose just like a pimp smokin a honey blunt. In a Major Way I tried to told ya. Niggaz have my shit fucked back in the days but now they know a. Sold a bunch of units underground. They was bumpin Save a Hoe in every town. Rumor has it that I died I got smoked main. But I'm alive they was talkin about somebody else main. *chorus*. We say dem niggaz P.H.. But dey really ain't knowin dey ain't no. Me rather stack more papes. And steady get to bubblin yeah fo' sho'. Revenues on my mind. I can't hold back now's the time. Bust a dope addict crack fiend in the jaw. Fool had his spook on tried to steal my car. Da Bay where hoes be janky sheist. And niggaz do so much dirt we got lice. Prices go up and down like a teeter-totter. Filthy shit ring around the collar. Just the other day I heard a Bootsy nigga shout. "Man that nigga don't be doin all that damn shit he talk about". Fools think they know me think they got me figured out. But nigga... nigga?!!. I plays this shit for bread and meat. So nigga if you feel froggish leap. I don't smoke dog food sherm loop or snow. But I leave a trail of beadies everywhere I go. So tell a friend like Alpha Beta. I'm gonna get it like T.C. the money maker I know you're with it. Mayday mayday unexplained object comin your way. Breaker breaker it's E-40 bitches call me the ahh. ballin ass tight clean talkin Big Willer. Money hungry penny pinchin stingy nigga. On the sc-rilla always on the go-getter. Scoop a baitch and we can split her. *chorus*.