dear Get on, me and my homies is indivisible And don't floss money, it looks better when it's invisible We get props from Wall Street to y'all street
echo Tone's in the dub with, momo and poke-o Tone be like Kujo, I be like Cecil Fists rockin' like 'Adrian' We come through like 'Superfriends' Tick-tock, tick-tock, it's
boys in the club smokin' on hay Smoke the [Incomprehensible] weed, Cali and the Bay Real live niggaz, put y'all hands up Wanna get tossed, drink that liquor Who's
teeth shinin, diamonds almost blinded her And just like Brandy, I wanna be down with ya Say it's all good, jumped in the Lexus Mobile phone ringin, it's
Ooh! We have returned Yeah, show you how to flow again (Show you how to flow again) It's the rap rule again yo, yo Street, Meth, we ride like AC and
crunk Shorty with the thong and the chain's about to get nutty From my song my hands, I ain't tryna be ya buddy Let a player cut somethin' Now it's on
painted flavored cars You are a prisoner behind these eight bars [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: Bun B] Ok It's big Bun-Beater baby Southern OG I'm Pimp C's brother
boys in the club smokin on hay Smoke the choker weed, Cali and the Bay Real live niggaz - put y'all hands up Wanna get tossed - drink that liquor Who's
matchin jacket, 'bout to cop me a mansion My niggaz in the club, but you know they not dancin We gangsta, and gangstas don't dance with boogies So
with the thong and the chain's about to get nutty From my song my hands, I ain't tryna be ya buddy Let a player cut somethin *scratching* Now it's on
... [Verse 1: The Game] The duffle bags and Benjis spreaded through the city The Lambo's and Bentley's sittin on 20s Thinkin back, when I had the fall
Get on, me and my homies is indivisible And don't floss money, looks better when it's invisible (yes) We get props from Wall Street to y'all street If
(feat. T-Pain & Tay Dizm) I own the club, that's right, akon!, dolla-dolla! Especailly the strip club let me talk to em t-pain, let me talk em, konvict
's, Off the beat's the crowd overpleased, Where my nigga's at smoking them tree's, Off the cognac, finger fucking the ski's, That's how it is when you
have returned Yeah, show you how to flow again (show you how to flow again) It's the rap rule again (hehehehe) Yo, yo.. [Streetlife] (Method Man) Street
dance we just pull up our pants And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants