Lyrics

[Verse 1] Nigga, I put some hollows in your dome Choppa got me' plus this bottle of that Patrón Nigga' lower your tone when you speak to the Boss Don Biggavel' You ain't never clap nothin'' you ain't never been in jail Nigga can't come through, even for his auntie I'ma shake your Volvo, we can get raunchy' promptly Your flow is like sittin' on the choo-train My flow is like a Benz in the cruise lane Fresh from the fitted to the shoestrings Fuck a nigga mood swings, I'm showin' 'em new things New waves, new offerings New black suits' new funeral coffins Yeah, you niggas better honor me Trunk got the weaponry, closet like the armory Never let you weak niggas bother me, fuckin' right! No more mister nice guy, now it's time to up the price On the block late up at night They greet me when I'm here, appreciatin' the air (yeah) Yeah, I'm appreciatin' the fear that I plant in you bitches' hearts Baby, I ain't even start [Chorus] You a gangsta, gangsta (gangsta) When you ain't by yourself (when you ain't by yourself) But you a wanksta, wanksta (wanksta) And you won't pop off 'cause you need some help You ain't thuggin', thuggin' (thuggin') And you ain't no G (you ain't no G) You just a bitch-ass nigga You better run when you see me, see me (ouuu)