bitch its 1992 you know how the fuck we do, yea we ride and then we cruise, bustin bitches out the mood, yea I gotta make a move, big bottle 100% proof, rain trickles down the roof, while Im tokin on a doob, getting high with the crew, can't deny what we do, bussa move lil biddy gin & juice is in the room, slow dancing to some tunes while I'm sippin jungle juice, swing by on a vine bitch im just footloose, anything you ever do you know that we could improve, multiply then divide and you know its plus 2, put a bullet in ya leg as a little fuck you, blast past like I'm HOVAKRAFT when I uproot, bust guns robbin thugs Thats just cause I lust loot.