[Intro/Chorus]

They say we make the greatest HITS

So who am I, to dis-AGREE?

I hear the streets callin, y'all was lookin for ME

Everybody, was lookin for one thing

You lookin for something, well I got the something

Now every single person that was lookin for something

Well let me give 'em what they askin fo' - HEY!

Let me give 'em what they askin fo' - HEY, HEY!



Hey - what'chu tryin to know?

I got the sick Southside and it ain't no joke

Hot cookin, sittin pretty, shiny smokes

Up in the fine cuisine, sup a little wine with my folks

A bunch of filthy rich niggaz that be grindin the most

Bunch of ace of spade models makin champagne toasts

And I got, Armani suits, sick wrists on glow

A nigga back, hittin harder than a 2x4

See them diamonds, yeah I bet'cha never seen 'em befo'

Drippin off a nigga 'til the stones'll fall on the flo'

I'm throwin, money down the room to please myself

I'm into self-preservation so I freeze myself

See I'm so, dipped fresh I wanna squeeze myself

And do it so big sometimes I can't believe myself

No matter how hard a nigga greed my wealth

See you can front if you want, the game need my help

Now let's GO!



[Chorus]



Hey - how you ain't gon' choke

when you see five mills hangin off my throat?

We don't know about the drugs but you know mines coke

Couple Venezuelan bitches chillin on my boat

Now now now, a lot of niggaz ridin on my coat

But I don't worry cause you know the difference is mines dope

E'rytime the hood's eatin nigga they find hope

Ain't nuttin change same birdie hangin off my rope

Now listen - I got the 50 if you all want smoke

Just put your lips up to your fingers if you takin a toke

You see I gladly share the weed just never leave me the roach

When I get with bitches in the building they be catchin the ghost

I'm sayin, go 'head and roam girl and giggle around me

Break your shit, the shit it start to wiggle around me

So, swaggnificent the shit won't stop

Just got the crib fit with airplane lights on top

Now let's GO!



[Chorus]



Hey - how you all gon' sleep

when a nigga like the groove but beepin on my creep

So serious, when you walk up on my street

The Violator hood niggaz busy parkin my fleet

of vehicles from East Europe I can hardly repeat

the names of, shit is strange but it's hard to defeat

How we do it and we kill 'em 'til there ain't nuttin left

I finish niggaz e'rytime because we do it to death

Now let's GO!



[Chorus]



[repeat "HEY" to fade]