Lyrics
Ha, blicked up
They said T put them glicks up
I don't care, this a stick up
Speak on us, you get picked up
Picked up, picked up
The label need to pay up
These bitches try to act up
Off ecstacy, I stay up
The heat getting too hot in here
Them niggas want to turn it down
Everytime I walk in the function
Them niggas got a fucking frown
Told my bitch better keep that glock
You gon' make this fat nigga proud
But when it's time to answer 12
You bet not make a fucking sound
Ah, they try to push me to my limits
This glock came with a switch
And will put you on 60 minutes
I'm talking 'bout on TV
I ain't talking about a dentist
My cuh work in the lab
He cook shit up like he a chemist
I'm on my big steppa shit
Lil' nigga better get back
I'm praying to the devil
I know that the pastor heard that
These niggas, they can't fuck with us
I just went and made a big stack
Try it if you want to
You'll get rolled up in a big pack
I don't care lil' nigga, you'll get put up in the air
Bitch I'm high as fuck and I am angry as a bear
Okay I know that shit was silly, but I'm just making it rhyme
And then I fix it, mix it, flip it, and I do this all the time
They say that I'm a beat killer
Bitch I'm a big evil steppa
Run up on me nigga
You'll get cracked like some pepper
Bitch I'm only going up, I'm finna blow like a gasket
That nigga being funny, throw yo' body in a basket
Ha, blicked up
They said T put them glicks up
I don't care, this a stick up
Speak on us, you get picked up
Picked up, picked up
The label need to pay up
These bitches try to act up
Off ecstacy, I stay up
The heat getting too hot in here
Them niggas want to turn it down