what you been fiending ?bout what you been praying for? What you been screaming ?bout? ironic you been sleeping on the one that you been dreaming ?bout
froze like Igloo Big Lou, Tony get your sauce swirled Come twisting, Nina whistling that you with your home girls Big bankers, Big drinker, I see you
If you got cash money then you feel this shit And if you rollin' on them things then you feel this shit If you drunk off in the club then you feel this
independance day When you around the real, you keep it real everyday My niggas keep it real, so I hear what they say Either you getting paid, or you paying to play Either you
Uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow [x4] Yea, Uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow [x4] [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] Yeah, uh huh, you know
" Can you say, Chi city? Yeah Can you say, Chi city? Yeah Can you say, Chi city? Aha Can you say, Chi city? Yeah Can you say, Chi city? Can you say,
boys be steady doin it knockin off the unit, hit that Big Bay we aint dippin embalming fluid, dripped and we draped out know what I talkin bout, you dont
dangerous wodie Too many riches these bitches gonna wanna hang with us, wodie It's a gang of us, wodie, you see one everywhere you go Ain't no thing with this, wodie, you
get in the ride Drive fast all night But you already got a girl That's alright Yo' ma', you're so raw, hotter than solar I like you so far, dancin' with
like a pig Beat him down, stomp him out, cut him like he big You hear the attitude, I say fuck being humble You act like a animal you stuck in the jungle
Sega In the crib getting high all night Whippin all on you vics clique feel tight So you say "Whose, Little Kim, the hit chinquer" Pull the grass, fast cash and money maker Do you
, huh Now do you think that you can fade Jamal, I fade dem all And if I have to kill 'em all, I shall One two y'all, you know I rocked ya Step in the
You say you ain't eat it, you ate it though And uhh, Roq don't stop, can't be droppin' no drawers To the niggaz how you figure got you shittin' in yours
it to you straight he's crazy, lazy and rude His temper's boiling hot, whether you like him or not Not to mention 'bout his mansion and his big ol'
up, 'coz Dr Dre made me rich Where you from? California What city? Compton What you drive? Impala What you smokin' on? Chronic What you drinkin' on? Patron What you
ya better beware Whenever you just try to make a move Everybody bringin' a pistol What you tryin' to prove Do what you doin' 'cause you the one that
Got an academy of haters comin' after me I know I got what you want I know I got what you need Come an' mob to the top Before you get this money Pull
an academy of haters comin' after me I know I got what you want I know I got what you need Come and mob to the top Before you get this money Pull up