uh yea do u need that drea came with whole new gang came with that whole new flair amma bout to burn those racks amma bout to slack they pants Precision no i aint need stands I think am bout to fuck with they plans In the board room with them tities that stand Crossing over to the mother land The rari thats a bad ass move Proly hit u with that chinese kong Fu let my dawgs make a brother out of u Dont be grinning they be bad ass dudes Competition from the stands no booth DMs all flooded with nudes When i eat i stare and dont chew Domination with the things i do People talk and they never shutting up Make a move u put up and you running from the glock In your city with ya crew in your own damn block Think straight .....these stories they dont even add up Turn around u see hommies u were counting up the clock For the day all em racks all be shooting up your docks All betrayed u for a purpose said they want to see u fall They be like, this nigga woulda killed us all too When in mind all u wanted was the fam to pulo through Double call double check thats an action in twos See me now just a nigga from the country of coups Take a hint u spell it with the O before U. Movement in the with the silly ass shoes You proly hate the use of shampoo calling me with the tine of bad boo next to you is an image of an old baboon