world ain't shit your girl ain't shit your homies ain't shit gotta get it how ya live they say you need a job, if you plan to make it hustlin I say you need a plug, and some home Depot customers California trips, the work right above the muffler if she fucking all the homies, then I prolly wouldn't fuck with her some of these dudes switch up, they fell in love with her now they in the system locked up, their just a number there these hoes need attention, all you see is underwear I'm seeing the same people, same evil, same setup everywhere I don't care, I'm well aware, they waiting to push me down some stairs life's a bitch, I'ma start pulling on her hair then get up out of here, who the fuck is this paging me at three, one, six, tellm meet me at the six I can move weight, make the whole world shift have you chasing thots while your girl suck dick if you lose a few shifts, we'll let your girl do a few tricks but that's about as far as loose lips hold my water like a muthafucking cruise ship