Told her if I wanna fuck she coming then I let her go And if I rob you don't be making sound but then you got to go Bitch know I got poison in my lung but still I tote the pole Don't you ever running from my gun I'll shoot you then you fold AK 47 got that bitch doing jumping jacks Since a youngin' I be packing heat and moving selling crack Getting money let it flowing you see I'm still in the trap Get the fuck outta of my way if you ain't bout that bag Pour up got codeine in my two cup I'll go insane Blow up then you will finally know us we make it rain Show up then you get shot and go off outta my lane Throw up I think I'm way too fucked up need novacane I see your shot and it be coming at me We crashing cars and shooting off and then we outta the scene We getting money every day you see me counting the green I pull the trigger load another clip don't ever ask me where I been Got spinners on 20 rim we counting peso!!! Got shooters on and they all ready when i say so Got homie outta cell then we ain't gotta stay low See we coming then you know the trouble need my pay roll Got spinners on 20 rim we counting peso!!! Got shooters on and they all ready when i say so Got homie outta cell then we ain't gotta stay low See we coming then you know the trouble need my pay roll