Look Mommy, we can creep through the ghetto with ya, feet and stiletto take a, cartlan party is when ya sneak in the meadow and ya can head to the house, from the houses to the floor, from the floor to the couch, from the couch to the door, then its out to the store for, outfit or more, watchin' out for the law, coz of this pouch full of raw, i don?t care how much you love her don't, vouch for the whore, cause the first chance she get i was in her mouth on the tour, im loving the ladies with no husbands and babies, since little I?ve been active, lost dozens of babies, maybe ive been stuntin' in your cousins Mercedes and roll upon you dumping, pull a gun at your 80's, you the man on your block, im the talker of the town, that?s probly why they wanna see me in chalk on the ground, well you can find me on a corner with a pack of marijuana middle finger to haters, nigga you're fuckin' with the greatest
