Lyrics
What it really do lil mama? i thought i seen you through the
Trees
Known as "the devil" baby, you can call me "Reid"
Steady poppin yo, i keep it off the heez throwin 3's
Stackin guap and i spend it how i please
"Shark City" where he from
Blood in the water, hit the lotto
Gone dumb with a loaf, he got a lump sum
She say she wanna that gualla, i think nada
Droppin all the dollas on yo baby mama??
They must not know the man, he hold the plan
Got both a those hoes clothes openin
Ferocious handz gottem sittin like a doberman
Just tell em hang it up it's over man
The 4 leaf clover
High top nike, with a mic, jump over
Waitin on a flight, gotta bite in the soda
Origami folda
Makin dem bitches shake like they got a disorder
High cost boss from the gates
Tossin out hate on a tape
Runnin cops off the interstate
I terminate em, ain't say it again
It's Reid n Rocc: the beginning of the end
Tell me whatcha tryna do?
Baby, now that we're alone
Just follow the groove
Let this bounce take hold of you, baby
I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something
We've got something, baby
I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something
Baby, now that we're alone
Bringin it back now stop while i hop from the top rope
Cant cope with the cutthroat
Beggin? tell her "no"
Cuz Terror never change for a hoe
Insane what i go, rain game every time i say so
Lil stank on a beat by the one and only "Rocc"
Soundin like a belly flop chuck it to the top
Coppin a sack a that dank
Slugs at the bank, fo-fives and a mask gotta fill da tank
Doin it large i never do a little
Boss whips, sauce dips like a McGriddle
I never miss a bitch, not even a little
Terror Reid put the game in the hospital
It ain't a riddle, ima rip it from the middle