Yeah, yeah, ya'll already know what it is, pimp. T.I.P., king of the motherfuckin' south. BGizzzy, let's do it homie. Grand Hustle, pimp, Chopper City in here.
(feat. Big Tymers). . B.G. [Talking]. Don't fuck with me. Tellin' ya. . Verse One: B.G.. . Nigga better tighten up. Before my clique start lighten up.
Oh man, somethin' stank, ooh. You smell that? I don't know what that is. . Killin' is like a hobby, somethin' that B.G. do for fun. It don't help to run, I'll empty 'em all out the drum.