that's what I'll be (Chorus, 4x): I'll be your, I'll be your, I'll be your, I'll be your I'll be your lady in the street And your freak in the bed (
some motherfuckers A young handsome motherfucker I sling that wood, I just nunchuk 'em And who you wit'? And what's yo name? And you not hear, boo? I'm Wale And that D
hey yo Hey yo 'Coz that's my peeps and we rows D Flying first class from NY City to Blackstreet What chu know about me Not a mothafuckin' thing Cartier wooded
hatin cause I aint finished Just a nigga from the hood Tryin to keep it to the good Wit dem gangs run the street And they push dem Cadillac woods
Most High Or he's a Dream Catcher, the Indian myth, pick one Semi or fifth, your shell get hit, ladies spell my shit A-D-D, I-C-T, I-V-E, lick your lips
the check Meanwhile Ludacris is out arrangin' rovers Every coast watch out, 'cuz the south's takin' over Caddie Devils, wood steerin' wheels Got that chromed out lady
mothafuckas A young handsome mothafucka I sling that wood I just don't chuck 'em And, who you wit And, what's yo name And, you not hear boo, I'm Wale And, that D
't goin no were bitch your dead I'd rather cut that neck in half I'd rather choke out that bitch ass I'd rather chop and never stop Because you fucked
The Ladies Come To The Front All The Hatas Get Out Da Building, Ya Hear Me [Chorus: Slim] Laid Back, In The Lac, Grippin The Grain, As Im Cruisin The Streets
[Verse 1 - G] We be 6 deep creepin' In a Deville sittin' up on D's with the suspension squeakin' Got us some P, runnin' the D's so we gon' smoke this
If you a lady in the streets, straight freak in the sheets (I'm freaky as I wanna be) Now she freaky as she wanna be, grabbin' on the wood 'Cause it'
know why I just popped up eatin breakfast askin why (Big Moe) Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah its them boys off that Long Drive that nigga D-mo (D
woods is how The woods call back to you I used to hear the front door slam I'd run myself right out into the street And I'd be doing that crazy dance
steady jammin' as the beat goes We more familiar that the dirty ain't no equal My name is B-I-G and I keep me two of street hoes White Gutz, white wall
Ladies and gentlemen You are now tuned in to the very best This is a Jazze Phizzle, produc-shizzle U.G.K., Pimp C, Sweet Jones, Bun B I'm out here grippin