Verse 1: Guess who? The realist flavors like mystic Coming through with drama, question my karma E-Double mack supreme, um I got cha, I'm in my land crusier pumpin' Junior M.A.F.I.A. I'm freshly dipped and I'm ready for the night, I'm doin' the boom bang boogie band for my niggas No gold diggers, it might resort to triggers But a few tricks that's down for the cause, breakin' all laws, and takin' off they drawers Cristle flowin', Moet flowin', Don P flowin', y'all not knowin' Huh, it's on like that and everybody's welcome So react, bitch no diggity, Ain't No Future In my Frontin', just ask MC Breed Yo Jazzy bring the leaves
Hook: I got freaks in the living room gettin' it on and they ain't leavin' till six in the morining Yeah, cause I'm the man above and if you're going down, um I got 'em (x2)
Verse 2: Lookin' at my Roley it's about that time, a quarter past 9 I'm lookin' through my blind, cars start rollin' up It's my niggas and my cousin Jah-Boogie with the goodies And behind his ass some girls in a Wrangler Gettin' out doin' it, I'm watchin' them persuein' it Huh, they all come in, I give my niggas a pound Just chill while I start the sound, now the vibe is on like butter on popcorn (say what?) So we gonna do it all night long, 3 hours past by, I'm off the hook There's girls everywhere, I swear, I swear Smoke in the atmosphere, indo on the window Check out this light ?, on this here single, ha ha ha I freaks the funk for my people, y'all know the sequal, technique is mad lethal
Hook (x2)
Verse 3: Uh, It's all good I suppose, I'm still feakin' hoes I'm still freakin' flows, I'm Boombastic, Shaggy My pants stay bagggy, Karl Kani down, so how's that sound? Hey, I'm the best thing since AC, I'm gettin' money and the sex is free Realize recognize I be the green eyed bendit in flesh, and y'all know the rest
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