[Intro: Snow Tha Product]
I don't think they're ready for this one tho'
I really don't think they're ready
We 'bout to stun on these bitches

[Verse 1: Freddy Mack]
I've got a Sunkist Corvette, my tank's full of NOS
???, white teeth, baby I'm a boss
SS two-toned Chevy, you'll exhaust
Sittin' on fours, and it's parked in the garage
Freddy Mack the Pimp, bitch, I burn rubber
Got a bad dirty girl, babe
But that don't mean I love her
Fuck her, Freddy Pimp Jr. gon' slap her
Money over bitches, so I guess I'm a bastard
Alpine amps, leather seats, flow mastered
Pedal to the metal, yeah I go faster
I look sticky when my doors pop up
And I drink like fish, so of course we pop off
Automatic starter, wet paint, pop trunk
And go hard on my work, until my ho's get locked up
Boys get chucked up, I'm a god damn soldier
Rally racin' stripes and a big block motor

[Hook 2X: Freddy Mack (& Snow Tha Product)]
Burn rubber, muscle cars, swang doughnuts
Choppin' 23s, white teeth, gauge on us
(23s on the whip and on my feet
Product in this bitch
Now we 'bout to run the streets, cause we...)
[Verse 2: Snow Tha Product]
Chevy's hittin', hop like paintin' Pink Panther inside
Dream of drivin' ??? you haven't seen how nice this shit drive
20 inch wide, satellite styled rims nice
Custom chrome grills so clean, you think the fuckin' whip's mine
Cars in different colors baby, what you thought we 'bout
Keep ??? in the back, but that shit slapped and knocked him out
I got these bitches droppin' out of the race of the rap game cause I'm too great
When they come to the beat, they call a defeat, there ain't no time to contemplate
Cause of the hate when I'm off the great
Then I'm comin' up with lyrics that be knockin' 'em 'way
'head of their league knockin' every single bitch steady out their frame
I'm just too sick, I'm just too cold, I'm just too fuckin' good
Think my flow is good, you should see what's under that trunk and hood
Hop on my shit, and you look, wished they hearin' it in every city
I've got shiny shit on my fingers, wrist, and my neck too pretty
Nice cars, nice shit all around, that's what it is
No question about it, when I'm around, they know the biz

[Hook 2X]

[Verse 3: ???]
Where I'm from we be ridin' on them guns
We be ridin' with that thunder comin' straight outta the trunk
And we rollin' up the blunts, while we gettin' all crunked
That weed smell so good if it smellin' like a skunk
Black on black with my black shiny rims
Matchin' my outfit with my Jays or my Timbs
You know me boy, I be goin' with wind
Not knowin' what day my life gon' end
But I, I'm still livin', I'm still peelin'
I'm still whippin' my Chevy hard, boy, I'm still chillin'
Model chicks suck my whip, blowin' me some kisses
But I don't give a fuck, cause I worry 'bout my riches
[Hook 2X]