[Intro: 03 Greedo]
Yeah, yeah, oh, mmh
Oh, oh yeah (Johnny Cash got the weight)

[Verse 1: 03 Greedo]
No make up on, in her pink panties
I'ma beat that thang down, baby don't panic
Smelling cookies and cologne, she got so nasty
Can I hit it? She say "baby you ain't gotta ask me"
Just don't tell nobody
I won't tell nobody
Would you suck it if I eat it on the seat, we Posturepedic
Can I hit you on the camera while you watch it on yo' TV?
Would you love me if I fuck you 'til you're numb
Soon as I arrive, I make you cum
'Fore we leave I make her run (Make her run)
I'm a n***a from the slums (From the slums)
No mixtape, burn with the drum
I won't give a basic bitch no crumbs
If I met you in the projects would you set me up?
Let them people know I'm 'round you just to wet me up
She like "n***a be for real, they won't mess with us"
You took me to the telly, put this on and F it up
Project music got her shaking all that ass
She wanna fuck but she don't know if I got cash yet
She sent the number but she never sent the address
The total package like it's prison and she Access
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
You should let a real n***a beat that thang down (Beat that thang down)
I be busy getting rich, yeah I don't hang out (I don't hang out)
You won't meet another n***a with the same style (Same style)
I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out (Banged out)
You should let a real n***a beat that thang down (Beat that thang down)
I be busy getting rich, I don't hang out (Hang out)
You won't meet another n***a with the same style
I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out
Ooh, ooh, I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out
Ooh, ooh, you should let a real n***a beat that thang down

[Verse 2: PnB Rock]
You should come through and let me put my thang on it (Yeah)
I'ma fuck around and make you tat my name on you (Yeah)
All them other n***as, they don't do the same for you (Nah)
You know me, I don't play no games with you (Woo)
Put that shit all on my face (All in my face)
I love the way that you taste (Way that you taste)
I ain't got no time, I can't waste (I can't waste)
I just wanna fuck you in my Wraith (Skrrt)
Shawty let me fuck you in my Benz too (Skrrt)
Fuck it girl, you should bring your friends too (Bring 'em)
Huh, let me show you what I'm into (Yeah)
Let me show you what I'm into (Yeah)
Grip on your neck when I hit from the back
I'm going crazy, I'm pullin' on tracks
I'm off of a perky, I hope you can last
Goin' all night, baby goin' all night
But we ain't on no makin' love shit (Nah)
We can get high, catch a vibe, I got drugs (Yeah)
We can get high, catch a vibe, no cuffing (Yeah)
We can get high, catch a vibe, on some thug shit
[Chorus: 03 Greedo & PnB Rock]
You should let a real n***a beat that thang down (Beat that thang down)
I be busy getting rich, yeah I don't hang out (I don't hang out)
You won't meet another n***a with the same style (Same style, yeah)
I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out (Yeah)
You should let a real n***a beat that thang down (Beat that thang down)
I be busy getting rich, I don't hang out (I don't hang out)
You won't meet another n***a with the same style (Same style)
I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out (Yeah)
Ooh, ooh, I'm a beast on these beats and I'm banged out
Ooh (Ooh), ooh (Ooh, oh), you should let a real n***a beat that thang down

[Outro: PnB Rock]
Ooh, oh-ooh
Ooh, you should let a real n***a beat that thang down
(Johnny Cash got the weight)