Mic check. Mic check. Mic check. C'mon. . I'm a professional, pimpin' like rational. Worldwide, but it's national. You betta ask them hoes and ask them clothes.
Chorus. . So I told you where I hang out. Ya got some sellin then. Haller my name out. Remember man me an you. Runnin up out the cain house. Nigga just for you I blow his brains out.
Motherfuckers bust at me, you better believe I'm bustin back (2x). . Verse 1. . Mutha fuckaz at, war, an they line up at the door. Nigga what you robbin me for, bailin with the killaz.
It's about 1:51 in the club and straight packin'. With a five double-o playa playa who you back in. You lackin' I'm all up in the club gettin' action.