Текст песни
Ah
Man you know what we on (you know what we on)
I ain't even gotta explain myself no more to these niggahs
AH
Big BSF Huh
I made this shit look good this shit really ugly though
Uh they gon say the money changed me
But I'ma say the haters did it
I watched them suckers bend the rules
But what I do forgave them niggah
Makin movies I played the villain
Shake n' move and makin millions
Money callin my line beeping
I had to tell em to wait a minute Uh
Phillipe steak from table scraps
I don't like we're making raps
Enough dough saved up dat
I can pay the label back
Overseas tourin I'm staying at a Paris Hilton
Then a few weeks later a niggah ran into Paris Hilton
I made cocaine aroma smoke
We never got diplomas doe
The President that making drugs legal
That's who I'm voting foe
You know BSF the stamp niggah
These killers uncontrollable
The hip hop police want my mug shot for these quotables
S-class the new one to model
Pillows in the back and the rug so soft
Can't wear yo shoes when we ridin'
I'm used to beef all they do is some hollows
Keep playin'
We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles
It's Butcher niggah
Never gonna stop my brother
Never gonna stop my brother
They never gonna stop us again
They never gonna stop us again
Never gonna stop my brother
Never gonna stop my brother
They never gonna stop us again
They never gonna stop us again
Sixteen just to kill a prick suck a dick
Sick lyrics I spit bricks just for the hell of it
Dip me in sauce no need I'm spicy as I am
let my nuts hang and feed a lot of you with two of them
I'm the man but whatever men
I make it rain again and again call me the weather men
Straight to the fans no middle man