Contraband Lyrics - Pop-a-lot

These niggas know how I'm living got a pocket full of dead white niggas 

Got a back seat for the bad b****** and the Dutch Master full of that white widow 

Thick white bitches they didn't like niggas 

Mario put the pipe to en 

Now they ride around throwing it up with the pirus down in Compton 

(Mob) 

I keep the Nina regardless 

Work tan 

Chico DeBarge 

50 for A zip of hi tec 

Stinging niggas in the project 

Nigga think he plotting try again 

On pops I'm just tryna get it 

My bitch was tripping in the process 

Cause the blade was jumping like a mosh pit 

So fly I'm about to crash land 

Miami was the Pak Jam 

Re up with a trash bag 

They can hear me come in like I'm tap dancing 

All A nigga want is mathematics 

Back 2 back A nigga back at it 

Smoke it till I'm feeling asthmatic 

Nigga beefin catch him in traffic 

Turn A bike into A beamer wagon 

Plug said holla so I'm screaming at him 

Fuck rap beef we won't keep it rap 

Imma smack that nigga when I see his ass 

Zip loc Pop with the work game 

Dolomite wit the word play 

Fuck around make it hurricane 

Blllluuuu Blllluuuu nigga BIRD GAME 

Ball hard strong arm niggas that was packing bags at the walbaumbs 

Fast forward I'm in VA 

Niggas shooting like ball hog's 

Versace shades block the haters out 

I'm just happy that I made it out 

09 had pink dolphins like I cashed out with paper route 

Foreign in whippin 

Forgiato wheeling 

Bad bitch hitting 

Money getting 

Designer rocker 

Look at my attire 

Who flyer you kinda lying 

Flashlight on the joystick you would think I'm trying to find it 

He trying to hide but I'm right behind him 

Boy I am outta my mind 

Spent my adulthood serving n***** counted 50 up in about 30 minutes 

Black caddy bible turned to psalms 

Like I'm on my way to church Nigga 

All we do is get the work and whip it need your third eye to see the perfect picture 

Hold up its A major difference 

I'm A boss they work for niggas 

Gasoline in A backwood 

Get A Black Saleen if you trap good 

Try to run one on the plug 

Hobla no engla but his math good 

Back to back with them transactions 

Don't hit my jack less your cash good 

No Bullshit I wish a nigga would 

Fuck around leave him in the woods 

They was swagga jacking the Atlanta niggas 

Riding Flying Saucer with the hammer in it 

Preyed everyday it's like I had to get it 

When my dog saw it he was like damn nigga 

GOD DAMN 

"IT'S LIKE A MUTHAFUCKIN SPACE SHIP" 

Hold up hold up wait 

Getting money with my day ones 

We been up straight this is day six 

Kill the pussy I ain't playing with it 

These niggas pussy I ain't playin wit him 

While these niggas jumping Clique to Clique I made 100 long with the same niggas 

Fuck yo forign you ain't wit the shit unless you hit the dash on it 

Lane switching 

Swear to God I'm the same nigga 

Call the play up like I'm lane kiffen 

Imma dogg nigga rot wilder 

Said he top shotta 

Boy stop laying 

Strong pounds for the 27 

Had the block jumping like hydraulics 

Nigga wanna try me 

Don't even try it 

Leave ya mama crying all traumatized 

These rappers lying 

Cut the bullshit you selling wolf tickets and we ain't buying 

Penthouse suite at the Econo Lodge 

2 Spanish bitches Nina sky 

Keep in mind that I'm squeezing mine 

They're from the rap hood I'm from the real Hood 

Got squilla but I'm still hood 

Came up so it feel good 

Nigga credit all Fucked up 

But I cash out real good