text: Shh, shh, sheesh
  Ayy, ayy, ayy, all these pancake ass niggas, weird ass niggas, man
  What are all these niggas talkin bout? 
  Ice cream ass niggas
  Ayy 
  I keep a rocket in my pocket, socket called a pocket rocket
  If its war, we aint playin games, bitch, we get it started
  Im the man, clip it, keep a hundred, nigga, Im a gunner
  When its beef, we aint playin games, we hit you and yo mama
  Know that choppa, thats that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partners
  I fell in love with all this fuckin money, you in love with drama
  Say-say baby, Im not Sosa, baby, but I keep a llama
  Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin in a Honda 
  All these tattoos on my fuckin body, she say Im a hottie
  Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me, wanna touch my body?
  We got all type of fuckin guns, might even have a Tommy
  I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Rodney
  And free Chris though, member we was bouncin out with .44s
  A nigga keep it silent in L.A., I keep a clip though
  Cause no, I cant be lackin in these streets, I keep a big pole
  And I cant have no nigga with me if they gon snitch on us
  Know that choppa, thats that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partners
  I fell in love with all this fuckin money, you in love with drama
  Say-say baby, Im not Sosa, baby, but I keep a llama
  Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin in a Honda
  Ayy, big dawg Savage 
  Toss your baby mama in the air like she a salad 
  Ratchet bitch suck me while Im drivin, she from Dallas 
  Lil mama got some buns on her, I call her Patty 
  My model bitch be smokin all the Woods, she from Cali 
  In my Testarossa , my pistol out the holster 
  Im double cuppin syrup, bitch, I dont need no coaster 
  Opps want promotion , we put em on a poster 
  I gunned him down in his own hood cause he local 
  My watch ten bricks 
  Rolling Loud Miami, I pulled up with ten sticks 
  Bitch, smell my fragrance, you cant tell me I aint rich 
  Big 4L, I aint shakin no hand with no snitch 
  Know that choppa, thats that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partners
  I fell in love with all this fuckin money, you in love with drama
  Say-say baby, Im not Sosa, baby, but I keep a llama
  Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin in a Honda
  Ah, that choppa, thats that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partners
  I fell in love with all this fuckin money, you in love with drama
  Say-say baby, Im not Sosa, baby, but I keep a llama
  Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin in a Honda