Verse 1:
Another day another dolla for the top dogg with the gold flea colla
Nigga make the whole dogg world wanna holla
The way they do my life and I’m steady tryin’ to do more right
So trife your life could disappear
And if you aint careful who you fuckin’ wit nigga
Now reappear come here come near so you can hear what I spit
So sick and tired of niggaz standin on that «G» shit
And just because you on starz wit some khakis
And think your rap style can out rap me and now jack me
Come here nigga slap yo self
Thats probably why yo shit still sittin’ on the motherfuckin shelf
And mine sold out ever since it came out
Blue carpet roll out, #1 no doubt, mo’ clout, down south, mixin’ it up
With dem niggaz that don’t never hesitate to bust
What you niggaz tappin’ on my front door for?
Hmm oh you lookin’ for yo hoe? (you heard)
We in the hotel room doin’ the zoom
And let me let you know nigga my heat goes boom
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Verse 2:
I’m back on the scene, chopping green
Captain on the team, call me commissioner nigga
So just listen up look like you bored and our boy’s bridges
He hangin’ wit dem niggaz but dem niggaz straight bitches