Lyrics From Snippets[Verse]Yeah, YeahLong days up on the block, a nigga got a suntanI'm looking back upon my past, a nigga came from nothin'These niggas say they wanna pass it, but they got it on meRun up on me hit your bitch then shoot your homiesThe way I'm feelin', I've been feelin' like a starNeed to slow down on the drugs, keep poppin' these barsI got about four cars up in the garageAnd I can't even drive but them bitches push startAye, push straight, backpack, choppa bullets, rat-ta-tatBad yellow bitch, eatin' dick, like a rap snackHer pussy on fat fat, you know I'ma hit thatShe said she never had an orgasm, I'ma fix thatBitch I'm married to the game, I would never get a prenupMy bitch, she playing with my balls, call her SerenaI be beating the pussy up, just like Ike did TinaShe turned my dick white cause that bitch was a creamerShe off of X pills, Perkys, Roxys, and them MollysAnd I like the way she move her bodyShe gave me head in the backseat of the MaseratiBaby ride meShe like the way I ride the beat
