Oh ok i’m puttin cases on all you b.i.t.c.h.e.s

Whoever threw that paper yo mom’s a hoe

I never had a job whats the purpose when I can be on the corner doing costumer service

I catch you while you parallel parking, gun in each hand I started parallel sparking, kill you and your man's put you in parallel coffins

Go ahead stupid n.i.g.g.a.s go ..f..u..c..k.. with them chicks I’m the third little piggie i’ma ..f..u..c..k.. with them bricks

N.i.g.g.a.s think doubling is turning five to eight, I turn eight to twenty twenty to a hundred a hundred to a thousand and that to a hundred thousand in front of housing