beat you (chorus) Follow that nigga Follow that nigga Follow that nigga Bling bling bling Fuck this shit Follow that nigga Follow that nigga Follow that nigga
you (chorus) Follow that nigga Follow that nigga Follow that nigga Bling bling bling Fuck this shit Follow that nigga Follow that nigga Follow that nigga
man Don Cee San in' the house What's up Michelle Ray, what's up boo? Sick of mama screaming that, "Get a job, nigga" Pressed to the limit, got to rob me a nigga
fuck out the do' This shit is real dumb nigga, who fucka say we playin' Boy you in the wrong land, fuckin' wit' a grown man It's, Mafia, Mafia from
rubber I fucked with two balloons Lay on the bed That's all she said Her pussy hairs was tight Twisted tight as dreads The fucken sounds were tunes I fucked
playin the same game But these motha fuckas cheap brah I treat this mother fuckin nigger fair And In return what I get The nigga try to cut my fuckin
the house out the way Juicy J is the type a nigga that your hoes don't wanna dis White Haven target bitch Take a sip of my piss And to that other stupid bitch that
' like I ain't the reason they traded they shit Switched that 5, copped that 6 It's all good, you know who the clone is Fuck the Joneses, niggaz tryin
Aight, listen. (Fucking go!) I stab you with an umbrella, and then open it! (Noo!) Cause I'm sick like a diseased Etheopian! (That shit's wack...aight, fuck that
I peel your cap back with a cannon ball, I buck 'em all fuck 'em all (Yeah) we standin' tall (Woooo!) Three 6 Mafia (Yes Yes), Insane Clown Posse, and
(Nope, fuckin' go) I stab you with an umbrella and then open it (No) 'Cause I'm sick like a diseased Ethiopian (That shit's wack) Aright fuck that aright
cause that Tire Shop track thumps [DJ Paul talkin'] Yeah this DJ Paul in this motherfucka wid my nigga Gangsta B and the Three 6 Mafia muhfucka Hook
no one to fuck wit I ain't no one to fuck wit I ain't no one to fuck wit I ain't no one to fuck wit Every nigga that fuck with me, that's the nigga I
my nigga that's cool Fuck it them pills I take that too Don't give a fuck any drug is a go Everyday partner when a nigga pop a roll Got a lot of friends
back da fuck back Back da fuck, back da fuck back Back da fuck back Now back da fuck, back back da back Back da fuck back, back da fuck back Strolling
em down We buck em down Only one Comin out of that back door slangin my yae-o rollin on them po-poes dropin that viper smokin that indo makin that