though not in the caddilac cause I'm a chevy driver I've been all over the map my home at the bottom winter hot like summer big chrome skinny rubber
real Then you be like "stop usin that" Bitch bustin that ass, hella blow, jealous hoes Talkin schlim on them themselves, but they'll neva know Who the bitch
bitch in her, I want no lesser Let's run it back like one time like Hessner Niggas gon make me KRS ya De de de da di de de de da di day I spit it like
drink Livin right and plottin how to come up off the bottom Black stockings in our pockets and I pocket profits Fuck a school, I tuck a tool and start
on pocket change Got a nigga facin fame Smokin weedies to ease the pain Tuck yo shit in or get put to shame My whole click shine We bling and blang H-Town chop and swang Grab yo bitch