hook Whats a double up when a niggas troubles up my labels up a niggaz finally out of stuck I found a new love Gettin money aint enough im still here finally made it up to tough enough... Verse 1 Im into vents now im the toons in the airways go through one ear out the pussy game heres her tears first take im the man of the year hit the mic leave it licked kissed stretch then in a leer. rounds of respect open letters to empty bottles and I keep a open check bad bitch or empty model quick to cashout push it in ya mouth nigga mashout run another route be all in ya house. Wit my ass out thinkin bout how to do you move ya sooth ya or say fuck ya carma suitras im the this in these buildings and the that that be willing ya momma nutted chillin. You can catch her ride if wit her. Its cash in these streets for more ass in them jeans you could fuck if you see it probably buy it all a drink deca bitch thats with needs. Be the tighest lil tee be a G growin finer things.