More better
more better
more cheddar
more cheddar
I do the Rose
im not a moet-er
Challenge me with the bling
these niggas know better
The wings are as big as the logo
on those sweaters
Hoes better have a fall back attack
I come through like a funeral
all black on black
Couple 6-deuces all back to back
Few flying Spur
all back to back
Need a 04 05 Duncan and them
When it come to makin O's
we like dunkin with them
Nahh I ain't talking doughnuts
I'm talking white ones
like the Nike low cuts
You couldn't see me if ya
stood on ya tippy toes
But you could smell this Cali Kush
with the zippy closed yes
Damn skip me though
seats is peanut butter
You've never seen a stutter like
Fid-Di-Di-Di-Damn
Yup I'm back stuntin
yup I'm back frontin
Yup I'm somebody
who made somthin outta nothing
Yup I know ya see something
that you're wantin
It's just something about me
ya can't go without me y'all
Said ya can't go without me y'all
Said ya can't go without me y'all
Now everybody get yo hands up
Now everybody get yo hands up
More stuntin' more frontin'
How ya getting it homie
show something
You can ask about him
he go hard
yes
With that A-M-E-X negro card
yes
Last time I was seen in a strip club
Rain I hurricane
Katrina'd the strip club
May I say I made a way
Stay fly till the day I fade away
Hey I pray I stay out of a haters way
Let me play like A.I.
just get to the point
Let me hear him
say I when he spit to the joint
You gonna hear him spray blah
when I get to the joint
And the blind men could see
that them niggas with Fab is gon
Come like them dudes
came for Tony at the Babylon
Rapid fire do you know a rapper flyer
Than L-O-S-O I guess no
Yup I'm back stuntin
yup I'm back frontin
Yup I'm somebody
who made somthin outta nothing
Yup I know ya see something
that you're wantin
It's just something about me
ya can't go without me y'all
Said ya can't go without me y'all
Said ya can't go without me y'all
Now everybody get yo hands up
Now everybody get yo hands up
More wining more dining
More slow wining them
gangstas throw signs in
I can't help that the
chain is so shining
And that the shit
on my wrists is just co-signing
they don't search us
they know we got the flamers
Still let us slide
through the door like Kramer
I believe in God
but my true religion
Is stuffin big faces down
in these true religions
We everywhere you ain't never there
New coupes shoes shine
like patent leather airs
Pushin something
we ain't got our names on
Two 0-7's neither
one of us is James Bond
We in the V-I-P's
with the big names
Fendi aviators
with the big frames
The streets is watchin
hood is lookin
Brooklyn's back and look
how good I'm lookin
Yup I'm back stuntin
yup I'm back frontin
Yup I'm somebody
who made somthin outta nothing
Yup I know ya see something
that you're wantin
It's just something about me
ya can't go without me y'all
Said ya can't go without me y'all
Said ya can't go without me y'all
Now everybody get yo hands up
Now everybody get yo hands up