Lyrics
Ayo just pull up I got what you need
What you looking for I got the weed
Got the molly the, zanny, the oxy
The addy, the white girl and she's on her knees
What you mean, shit what you mean
You know where to look
I'm nice with the scale I stir fry the book
I'm nice with the sale you don't have to book
She stay in the kitchen I stay on my other shit
Y'all really ain't with me with gutter shit
Y'all talking too much on some other shit
I'm here for the cream on my butter shit
I'm milking this game on my utter shit
I still flip the brick on my cutter shit
I'm just cleaning up all the clutter shit
I stay on the green on my putter shit
Fuck wit me
Ain't no one got time for no sleep in here
I need me a milli at least in here
I'm blessing the fiends I'm a priest in here
That must be the reason I'm still in here
I'm here for the money I don't give a fuck
I'm big on the block I'm not getting touched
I'm big all around she says it's too much
Eighths, halves, O's, breaking P's
The reason I keep counting every season
Please don't interrupt me when I'm speaking
Leeches try to reach but they can't see us
Leave it up to me we'll have em leaking
Like a broken faucet, Drop the nonsense
You don't rap what you live
A lot of cats fakin' the funk I can smell it
All those plays that I dealt with
Putting pieces together, I welded
All those trips of Gold Caps I departed
Made me realize what's really important
But for now I'm cold-hearted
The streets don't love you back
Don't get me started
I ran around the track, You ain't even start it
I'm simplifying fracts, You lookin' retarded
You can call it "A Masterpiece"
Fine white china with the matching steez
Making money SevenWayz like I was Master P
Quit complaining about the game
That's how it gotta be
Always backing up my two cents
Think you're really making noise but its a nuisance
Who this? The Psychedelic Hooligan
Going at it once again
With the Gold Caps on my head
Mothafuckas, Yah