[Intro]
Money growing like (yeah!)
Grass with the mass appeal
I got H.B.O. - Haitian body odor and it smell like dough
[Verse 1]
Ayo! How many haters do it take to screw a light bulb?
My fault, you shooting shit in broad daylight
Right, forgot dog
Remind us when you get a chance to do that
Is it after you drop your kids to school?
Before you reach your cubicle deck?
You joking n***a, I ain't got no seeds
I'm bout drop some kids off at the pool after I eat
Major difference
See me I'm on my deen, I'm on my feet, I'm in my discus
Don't sweat the technique, my Port-au-Prince shit
Kings, we roll in the lap of luxury still
If she a hoe, then he a hoe, we give a fuck who he kill
You playin' games with the barrel
Might as well point it directly at your brain, you afraid of the devil Ain't a game in the level
I mean it ain't no fucking level in the game you can't attain when you thorough
(Yo man like, keep goin like, turn up like!)
[Hook]
Hip-hop yo' ass, move off my dick, you lost my wish
It's like the opposite of mazel tov, l'chaim
You think you posing like we're moggling, we poppin' off the 9
Hip-hop yo' ass move off my dick, you lost my wish
I used to wish you nothin', but Mulsannes
Beamer i8s and Rolls-Royce Wraiths, but you lame
M.O.B. not B.O.M., you got the letters reversed
Remember me? You know I got the devil in her
I'm on my Drizzy shit, no new friends, no new Benz
Cause n***as in my city like to snow you in
Yep! Mercedes
You gotta get some bread to get the ladies
Know some n***as in the feds that went to bed, I went to Haiti
[Refrain]
Young Mach, see you could do your bid like a man
I disappear like I'm Jesus, then I come back with my plan
Young Mach, see you could do your bid like a man
I disappear like I'm Christ, then I come back with my plan
God damn!
[Bridge x2]
Back to the basics
Back to the sweats with the ASICS
Back to the Lex or the A6
Back to the set, nuh-uh
Back to the motherfuckin' sex in the back of the Lex or the A6
[Verse 2]
Ayo, it ain't a game n***a, all I see is hoes
All I see bitches and they want me for my 'Lo
Want me for my gear, want for my shoes
Yo all I see is bitches and they want me for my moves
Want me for hair, want for my steeze
Yo all I see is bitches and they want me for my weed
Want me for my glow, she want me for my plug
She said she want my baby, yo she want me for my blood
[Hook]
Hip-hop yo' ass, move off my dick, you lost my wish
It's like the opposite of mazel tov, l'chaim
You think you posing like we're moggling, we poppin' off the 9
Hip-hop yo' ass move off my dick, you lost my wish
I used to wish you nothin but Mulsannes
Beamer i8s and Rolls-Royce Wraiths, but you lame
M.O.B. not B.O.M., you got the letters reversed
Remember me? You know I got the devil in her
I'm on my Drizzy shit, no new friends, no new Benz
Cause n***as in my city like to snow you in
Yep! Mercedes
You gotta get some bread to get the ladies
Know some n***as in the feds that went to bed, I went to Haiti
[Outro]
[Ice-T]
You need to cool out man, you need to go and get that money man
White people like you man
You know-
[Arsenio Hall]
Someone came and told me that same thing years ago
[Ice-T]
It's bad though
It's sad though
You know, so they told me "they said I could make it"
And i'm like looking at them like, man I thought I got it made man?
And they like "nah, you got a chance"
Right there that's when my whole life kinda flipped