Eightball we doin this s**t once again For you fake a*s n***az lay it the f**k down beyitch Lay it down lay it down You h*es lay it down Lay it down lay it down You h*es lay it down He's got his head tilted back on his face is a frown Who's that n***a there it's thorough b***h So don't you clown the sound and style of swisher after swisher Oh how I wish ya would step so I could hit ya With wicked s**t slick and swift As I slaughter quick oughta flip with fluents To show you how we be doin in the suave house federation That is cat You don't know how it's comin cause you don't where it's at A mack of all trades low cut tight fade We all get paid so gets sprayed so buster behave My flavor's deep please peep I ain't soft I represent at all cost and always got my niner out So eeease back cause you marks can't hang with me I got to much game in me killin ain't no thang to me Give a nut check and I see you outta place And I say that to say you're a b***h And you ain't got what it takes To stop the funk mutha from freelance jackin Brushes up on yo skills cause fool I ain't lackin With my hands on my d**k my click is thick so don't clown B***hes we ain't playin you h*es lay it down It's Sunday morning I'm stil yawnin from the night before So much sess in my chest from the swishers I smoke Oh no who is this h*e in the bed with me I remember the p***y but I don't remember her name g Grab me swisher cut it up and fill it with w**d hit that h*e In the head and tell her get out of my bed you d**n freak Hopped into the shower for an hour it was hot as hell Got dressed and ran a gold comb through my curls Walkin out of the house slow tellin that h*e come on let's go First I crack up the music then hit the switch on my six-four Candy coated paint got the b***hes at the bus stop sick But at the same time on my d**k thick Beat a b***h quick I'm sick full of swishers and malt liquor I'm a killa on them sticks aggivated hallucinatin Tryin to let go of my frustration But some my luck n***a gonna be a med patient I gotta nine uzi ak but that s**t don't really matter Cause if I gotta I will rat-a-tat-a To splatter the guts of n***a with no nuts And if you step to suave you will have to lay it down Here comes the spy that fry get high and get head rushed The number one gangsta you can't touch or bust So steppin is the wrong that you gots to come against me You best to do a driveby and be prayin that you hit me Cause n***a if you miss me I'm a have to draw my gat And take yo a*s way back cause way back way back in the days I used to beat d**e fiends down just get paid Live my life as a hustler sellin d**gs was my only j My moms was a trick h*e I had nowhere to stay And n***a that's f**ked all my homies are loners I've been on this for ten years so I'm known on corners With b***hes and prostitutes pimps and killa thugs Five-oh harrassin me so crime boss is feelin slugs A good guy gone bad devious f**kin kid Victim of s**t that my momma did These d**e beats comin up I'm servin those clucker b***hes My beeper still goin off I'm thinkin of addin riches For dollars and sense see I gotta have it goin on Or be trapped in this hole for too motherf**kin long It's on Thirty buster in yard talkin s**t bout a b***h Claimin to be that b***h's family but they look like dirty tricks Talkin about why did I meet that h*e f**k the h*e Charge the h*e break the h*e bust her inside her s**t and go Suckers how the f**k you think that mjg was gonna slip On the only reason you mad cause you sister couldn't p***y whip A back breakin check takin pimp n***a constantly makin Money off you and your lady n***a I ain't tradin Why don't you n***az understand I'm the pimp she's the h*e Now that I told you now you know Break that chain and let her go Back on the track shake that a*s make my money Make it fast get yo head swoll bringin me checks b***h bring me cash Drop yo panties to let you start To open your mouth slurp and slob On this d**k you he's the trick you's a b***h do ya job When you through get up and go get the cheese hit the door Catch a cab back to the lab bring my motherf**kin money h*e Don't you ever front me with a lame lie about my bank Oh s**t look out b***h dump a b***h catch a plane Yeah h*e now you know I'm a pimp And I'm a clown all upside yo head Yeah b***h I'm a lay it down