] But I ain't perfect (it's alright dawg) Cuz I ain't perfect (I know) But I ain't perfect (but look) I ain't perfect (ya feel me) I ain't perfect (yung
diggity, I got to bag it up Yeah, Come on, Jackie in full effect Lisa in full effect, Nicky in full effect Tomeka in full effect, ladies in full effect Ain't
flip trips for whips I get all the money pussy falls like rain Been gettin' laid and paid that's why I never complain If I ain't in it for the money I
, I'm starin through your rearview Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview So since you ain't knowin what we mean let
I won't get full of myself, 'cause I can't afford to be This is small town music, this is big town music He's ahead of his time you know but, he can't
I don't rock for cancer I rock for the cash and the topless dancers Don't have no answers so pass the joint I'm just paid in full and made in Detroit I
guage Until I got full, of clockin the lame gettin pull (They said you wasn't gon' get paid) Nah that's bullshit! They like it stylistic And I enchant the crowd like I
can't roll I told em, scold em, teach em and mold em get paid ten knots at a time and then I fold em I remember the blunt and I remember what told em I
up and it's Something I don't wanna do, somethin' that I never did I try to get him, I think I hit 'em, I lit him He's out, a poison, a deadly venom
for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the rearview So since you ain't knowin' what we mean
really doesn't make a diff, I'm not the type to riff I might smoke a spliff, but I won't sniff And ya don't stop (Okay everybody) Now I'm-a end it like
nicer? I don't think I'm really belonging here. I didn't actually do anything wrong. [Mama Morton] Don't need to tell me, honey. I've never heard of
through your rearview [Tupac] Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break
Boucin Through The Club U Ain't Talkin Bout No Cheddar (Adios!!) Ridin 20 Inches Or Better (Adios!!) U Ain't A Fine Cinderella (Adios!!) Lil Mama U Ain't
me and it ain't just to let it go I'm tryin' to mind my [Incomprehensible] till I hit it, niggas, say yo They ain't nobody fuck 'em, I'm thinkin I'm
I duckin at em then I wave bye bye, I'm off my noodle ain't I? And my secret ain't mine and I play fight, ain't white hate night in the daylight, You
I'll never be free When I fight it they don't like it so they send a psychic To dismantle my mind and rewrite it It backfired cause they ain't as clever
