I'm tryna put you inna lineup
Word to my momma's momma
I'mma be around the corner if you're tryna conva-
Sate about it and we can converse
But first, explain how you got them ducks in your purse
Is that a Dooney & Bourke?
Well im assuming it is
I can't dig on the chick if she got too many kids
We dig fishes with the spices and the different color rices
I was buying mikes when they was trippin' with the prices
I was here like a pioneer
I'm nasty like your first time trying beer
My rapsheet is a list of the sickest
Got herbs and chickens all ripe for the pickin'
The second one is better like the remix to ignition
Even when we whisper
Niggas steady listenin'
The test edition forest green Expedition
Floor seats at the Bulls-Heat exhibition game
Listen, man. Listen plain and clear
Instead of complainin' and playing by ear
You need to practice more
It pay a lot for features
I like lobster pieces
Can't teach these things twice
Peace, nice to meet ya

Now what's the status?
Better yet what's happenin' on campus?
A ton of forest green
It might seem we going campin'
Trees and leaves, serve, swing, Pete Sampras
The A.K.A. I wanna talk to Sampson
She said she look like Janet Jackson
Control, control
And that's how I roll
Naw homes, not a day go by I don't think doe
Pick up and go sell burner phones if I spee
Man for real, these niggas stealin' my clothes
Like "Chuck, I seen you with them and I had to get those"
All these pretty ladies here. Ya'll still rappin' bout hoes
That's why they got books, websites, reality shows. Dummy!
Hovercraft bookie bikes look lovely
Trust me, don't tie your shoes. That tight looks ugly
Now take her to the house, bet it all right now
Guaranteed like a jail phone call
Lights out Bitch!