It's 9 AM time for a poisima,
life at incent, sit on the toiletsump
The Rossi got me smellin
like I'm dead inside
I'm stankin up the bathroom
wit nuttin' to hide
I gotta go, flush the cumode, k ,
threw on the same damn clothes
I wore yesterday
Me got some skin come down
from outta town see
They want to meet me half way
at the Nut Tree
But I'm starvin' so I'm Chargin'
15-5 for the Margerine,
A-1 Yola tightly packed,
17-5 for the coochierack
Strike to the spot ride witta,
my nine milameter bereta
The broad that be holdin' my D she love me,
long as I keep dickin her down properly
Sittin low in my cut not like a failure,
in front of baby's house
straight talkin on a cellular
Bring me out a unit, a birdie, a cake,
with the gypsyness before it's too late
Penitentury time drastic,
here she come with a Kilo in a baby basket
Gotta play your cards right, game tight,
can't be slippin in the 90's, damn right
Outsmart the Po Pos,
known to the marks as the don't knows,
you gotta Outsmart the Po Pos,
I wear street clothes
pants be saggin', I'm not bootsee
and I don't drive a dope wagon
Huh, Got a grip and I don't be braggin,
can't be laggin', gotta keep stackin'(yeah)
I keeps me a strap in case ah,
I gots to shoot a simp in his face ah,
It's better to be got with then without,
Jealous muthafuckas would love it
if they heard that I was tweakin' out
Seniors in the summertime,
ralleys in the winter (yeah)
Ridin' with a light skinned big booty tender
Harass them muthafuckas on gold shoes,
tryin' to put a stop on my revenues
The Po Po I dislike em (hate em)
Crooked ass cops will make you vital
But you know that I know the Po Po
would love for a nigga
to even attempt to act black
That's why you gotta Outsmart the Po Pos
It's Saturday night and to the night club
I got the Tanqueray,juice and the Green Bud
Tacked on the freeway doin' fifty ya'll,
a brand new thang lookin nifty ya'll
I open the juice
and then I take some swallows (yeah)
And the muthafuckin Gin
to the same bottle (that's right)
Roll me a splift 'n put the ounce in the back
I keep it the trunk
right next to the Gat (what they do doe)
Po Po jacked
but can't fxxk with me (what you got?)
an open juice bottle and a little ol' doobie
(what they got to kiss?)
Cops better kiss my ass
for a nigga like Legitament to blast
Outsmart the Po Pos,
It's 9 AM time for a poisima,
life at incent, sit on the toiletsump
The Rossi got me smellin
like I'm dead inside
I'm stankin up the bathroom
wit nuttin' to hide
I gotta go, flush the cumode, k ,
threw on the same damn clothes
I wore yesterday
Me got some skin come down
from outta town see
They want to meet me half way
at the Nut Tree
But I'm starvin' so I'm Chargin'
15-5 for the Margerine,
A-1 Yola tightly packed,
17-5 for the coochierack
Strike to the spot ride witta,
my nine milameter bereta
The broad that be holdin' my D she love me,
long as I keep dickin her down properly
Sittin low in my cut not like a failure,
in front of baby's house
straight talkin on a cellular
Bring me out a unit, a birdie, a cake,
with the gypsyness before it's too late
Penitentury time drastic,
here she come with a Kilo in a baby basket
Gotta play your cards right, game tight,
can't be slippin in the 90's, damn right
Outsmart the Po Pos,
known to the marks as the don't knows,
you gotta Outsmart the Po Pos,
I wear street clothes
pants be saggin', I'm not bootsee
and I don't drive a dope wagon
Huh, Got a grip and I don't be braggin,
can't be laggin', gotta keep stackin'(yeah)
I keeps me a strap in case ah,
I gots to shoot a simp in his face ah,
It's better to be got with then without,
Jealous muthafuckas would love it
if they heard that I was tweakin' out
Seniors in the summertime,
ralleys in the winter (yeah)
Ridin' with a light skinned big booty tender
Harass them muthafuckas on gold shoes,
tryin' to put a stop on my revenues
The Po Po I dislike em (hate em)
Crooked ass cops will make you vital
But you know that I know the Po Po
would love for a nigga
to even attempt to act black
That's why you gotta Outsmart the Po Pos
It's Saturday night and to the night club
I got the Tanqueray,juice and the Green Bud
Tacked on the freeway doin' fifty ya'll,
a brand new thang lookin nifty ya'll
I open the juice
and then I take some swallows (yeah)
And the muthafuckin Gin
to the same bottle (that's right)
Roll me a splift 'n put the ounce in the back
I keep it the trunk
right next to the Gat (what they do doe)
Po Po jacked
but can't fxxk with me (what you got?)
an open juice bottle and a little ol' doobie
(what they got to kiss?)
Cops better kiss my ass
for a nigga like Legitament to blast
Outsmart the Po Pos,