Eightball we doin this s**t once again
For you fake a*s n***az lay it the f**k down beyitch
Lay it down lay it down
You h*es lay it down
Lay it down lay it down
You h*es lay it down
He's got his head tilted back on his face is a frown
Who's that n***a there it's thorough b***h
So don't you clown the sound and style of swisher after swisher
Oh how I wish ya would step so I could hit ya
With wicked s**t slick and swift
As I slaughter quick oughta flip with fluents
To show you how we be doin in the suave house federation
That is cat
You don't know how it's comin cause you don't where it's at
A mack of all trades low cut tight fade
We all get paid so gets sprayed so buster behave
My flavor's deep please peep I ain't soft
I represent at all cost and always got my niner out
So eeease back cause you marks can't hang with me
I got to much game in me killin ain't no thang to me
Give a nut check and I see you outta place
And I say that to say you're a b***h
And you ain't got what it takes
To stop the funk mutha from freelance jackin
Brushes up on yo skills cause fool I ain't lackin
With my hands on my d**k my click is thick so don't clown
B***hes we ain't playin you h*es lay it down
It's Sunday morning I'm stil yawnin from the night before
So much sess in my chest from the swishers I smoke
Oh no who is this h*e in the bed with me
I remember the p***y but I don't remember her name g
Grab me swisher cut it up and fill it with w**d hit that h*e
In the head and tell her get out of my bed you d**n freak
Hopped into the shower for an hour it was hot as hell
Got dressed and ran a gold comb through my curls
Walkin out of the house slow tellin that h*e come on let's go
First I crack up the music then hit the switch on my six-four
Candy coated paint got the b***hes at the bus stop sick
But at the same time on my d**k thick
Beat a b***h quick I'm sick full of swishers and malt liquor
I'm a killa on them sticks aggivated hallucinatin
Tryin to let go of my frustration
But some my luck n***a gonna be a med patient
I gotta nine uzi ak but that s**t don't really matter
Cause if I gotta I will rat-a-tat-a
To splatter the guts of n***a with no nuts
And if you step to suave you will have to lay it down
Here comes the spy that fry get high and get head rushed
The number one gangsta you can't touch or bust
So steppin is the wrong that you gots to come against me
You best to do a driveby and be prayin that you hit me
Cause n***a if you miss me I'm a have to draw my gat
And take yo a*s way back cause way back way back in the days
I used to beat d**e fiends down just get paid
Live my life as a hustler sellin d**gs was my only j
My moms was a trick h*e I had nowhere to stay
And n***a that's f**ked all my homies are loners
I've been on this for ten years so I'm known on corners
With b***hes and prostitutes pimps and killa thugs
Five-oh harrassin me so crime boss is feelin slugs
A good guy gone bad devious f**kin kid
Victim of s**t that my momma did
These d**e beats comin up I'm servin those clucker b***hes
My beeper still goin off I'm thinkin of addin riches
For dollars and sense see I gotta have it goin on
Or be trapped in this hole for too motherf**kin long
It's on
Thirty buster in yard talkin s**t bout a b***h
Claimin to be that b***h's family but they look like dirty tricks
Talkin about why did I meet that h*e f**k the h*e
Charge the h*e break the h*e bust her inside her s**t and go
Suckers how the f**k you think that mjg was gonna slip
On the only reason you mad cause you sister couldn't p***y whip
A back breakin check takin pimp n***a constantly makin
Money off you and your lady n***a I ain't tradin
Why don't you n***az understand I'm the pimp she's the h*e
Now that I told you now you know
Break that chain and let her go
Back on the track shake that a*s make my money
Make it fast get yo head swoll bringin me checks b***h bring me cash
Drop yo panties to let you start
To open your mouth slurp and slob
On this d**k you he's the trick you's a b***h do ya job
When you through get up and go get the cheese hit the door
Catch a cab back to the lab bring my motherf**kin money h*e
Don't you ever front me with a lame lie about my bank
Oh s**t look out b***h dump a b***h catch a plane
Yeah h*e now you know I'm a pimp
And I'm a clown all upside yo head
Yeah b***h I'm a lay it down
