it to you right [sapphira] Would you do whatever I want? Would you give me all that I need? [fat joe] Ugh yo yo Don't need to tell me about your love life I can
shit I ain't goin outa town broke I gotta have a bank get some dank to smoke Think I'm gamblin, you must be insane It started gettin late I had to catch
'97, I ain't makin no new mutha fuckin friends, now I got no enemies, I hold no grudges, from now on I'm overseein my own budget, (fo real!!) we
beckons am I comin for that number1 slot or will I come second of course I wont my styles lethal just like weapons I know what I know don't care what
music is a must I'm #1 People still takin' rappin' for a joke A passing hope, or a phase with the rope Sometime I choke and try to believe When I get
start talkin' about the fire and hell well I get spooked So I'll just sit here in my truck and act like I don't know him when they pass Anyway when they
Posted on that same block I'm in the drop top with that bank roll Young nigga, I'm out here Can't name a place I can't go Riding around with my fifty
bust the heat We touch the streets wit' the same principles Everyday gotta get this cash Know it makes sense to you Joe Crack, one in a million Get
she push nice whips? Jealousy, I don't owe you, man I don't know you, man, I never sold you, man Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy I'm feelin' like Christ
So I can shit in 'em you bitch Well, I love all the children but I can't fuck around Don't come to my door dressed as a clown 'Cuz you never know I might
my family love is the word I chose to use I spread it around like it's the news I do the booty shake everywhere I go and I prove I can dance and also
'all I'm in a club Smokin' on a square Step on out to get a little fresh air But I can't do that I get attacked like a cardiac People rushin' front to
y'all I'm in a club Smokin on a square Step on out to get a little fresh air But I can't do that I get attacked like a cardiac People rushin front to
call me back I'm busy with the President of the United States Discussing more rates on a higher level Don't give me feedback, I don't need that Two trips to Costa Rica, I
I'm still a fool, you ain't heard the news I was a No Limit nigga, makin' major moves I won't stop now, bitch, I can't stop You can't stop me, so bitch
that ain't cool You can't handle my shit when it's smokin' One mo' big ass hittin' and start choking You can't handle this son so pass it quick Damn
way Cause I don't fuck with scrubs on any day I can't buy her no drink, she can't ride with me I don't know her and she can't stand beside me But yo bitch
couldn't get with it Took it out her mouth and slapped herself with it It ain't the best I?ve ever had but baby, you?re good I can't wait to tell the