All I need is God, couple mil' and a porterhouse All these *************s' paper soldiers cardboard, cut 'em out I remember when I ain't had *************t Mama said don't touch nothing, now I'm on some grab *************t Murder everything on some stab *************t Bystanders, getting [?] Mother******g highlander Been a while, since I let these *************s ramble All I hear is Mt. Olympus banging out the band door You ain't said *************t 'til you said it to me You payin' for the ************* shawty said it was free Now I ain't got time for the fake ones All I talk about cake mother******* go and bake one We was on some *************t back in nine-nine You was suckin' on ya' mama's ******* hollering [?] mine Bottom line, I was on the grind all around town Country bumpkin southern mother******* in surround sound I flexed and I paid dues Kicked a couple doors that they said I couldn't break through I remember starving on the real, ************* Now I got steak on the grill, ************* Saute shrimp, lemon peel let it chill, ************* Now you can't eat cause it's keep what you kill, ************* Rolling down the strip like I never made it Peepin' all the broke mother*******s keep me motivated Pop that ass for a player, don't be scared of the ************* Find a drink and some gators for a pimp I ain't playin' with these hoes Bad ******* super fly, super [?] with these hoes like a pimp
All I need is God, couple mil' and a porterhouse All these *************s' paper soldiers cardboard, cut 'em out I remember when I ain't had *************t Mama said don't touch nothing, now I'm on some grab *************t Murder everything on some stab *************t Bystanders, getting [?] Mother******g highlander Been a while, since I let these *************s ramble All I hear is Mt. Olympus banging out the band door You ain't said *************t 'til you said it to me You payin' for the ************* shawty said it was free Now I ain't got time for the fake ones All I talk about cake mother******* go and bake one We was on some *************t back in nine-nine You was suckin' on ya' mama's ******* hollering [?] mine Bottom line, I was on the grind all around town Country bumpkin southern mother******* in surround sound I flexed and I paid dues Kicked a couple doors that they said I couldn't break through I remember starving on the real, ************* Now I got steak on the grill, ************* Saute shrimp, lemon peel let it chill, ************* Now you can't eat cause it's keep what you kill, ************* Rolling down the strip like I never made it Peepin' all the broke mother*******s keep me motivated Pop that ass for a player, don't be scared of the ************* Find a drink and some gators for a pimp I ain't playin' with these hoes Bad ******* super fly, super [?] with these hoes like a pimp
