50 Cent]. Uh yeah 50 Cent. It's Murda Mix Tape Vol. 3. Whoo Kid Stretch Armstrong nigga. Take that yo aiyyo. Niggas don't wanna see 50 on a track. I got these cats that rap scared of me like I'm Ace and Jack. Fuck that if I was you I be scared of me too. Yo Stretch roll the weed while I tell 'em what I need. I need cream by the stacks shells for the mac. Rims for the 'Ac and a bitch to blow her back. I need the coke to come back mad time on a jack. I got the Fendi sweaters all I need is the hats. I need the police to chill stay the fuck off my back. See a nigga in a Benz sway peddling crack. I need a stash box son so I could stash the gat. I need a stadium light to leave 'em blind as a bat. Flipping from under my plate while I'm running from Jake. I'm making mistakes look I need extra pace. My man up north need the new Stretch Mix Tape. I'm physically fit nah for real son I'm in shape. I need that Beyonce bitch to take me out on a date. Niggas follow my footsteps 'cause everything I say slick. But I need y'all niggas to get off my dick. My description in three words real witty cat. I'm in the club in ATL I'm where the titties at. What what 50 Cent nigga 2000 shit Stretch Arm-Strong. Whoo Kid nigga Whoo Kid nigga Whoo Kid nigga. What Whoo Kid nigga this how it's going down [echoes]