[Sara]



                      Oo ma how you like me now



                      Now that you know that im blingin



                      Oo you coulda took me there



                      Now you sittin reminescin about my time you wasted



                      You seen me spending faces



                      Coulda done something



                      But you did nothing



                      You was just a waste of my time

                    Girlfriend never take you out to eat with me



                      She threw her hand on my crach



                      Started teasin me



                      Told me "Imagine how good we could be" [Ness]

                    When i was walkin you aint had no raps



                      Now im ballin look whos talkin bitch imagine that



                      You tried to play me cause your ass was fat



                      Think you look cute cause your hair is done?



                      I got a deal now here you come



                      All of a sudden wanna speak to me



                      Re-sently wanna peice of me



                      Re-spect your self have some desceny



                      Im in the top five no you cant creep wit me



                      Girl friend you nothing but a freak to me



                      Girlfriend never take you out to eat with me



                      She threw her hands on my crach started teasin me



                      And said "Just think of how good we could be"



                      I told her "I dont give in that easily"



                      Hip to the bull shit she was feedin me



                      DAMN she got a body but shes a flea



                      Gold digga all she wanted was some cheese from me



                      Come on

                    [Chorus]

                    [Chopper]

                    Just got out from the club wylin out



                      Yall know me Lord Chopper



                      Donkey eggin actin a ass yall cant stop us



                      Throwin bows cratchin ya noes rubbin on hoes



                      Checkin two-ways



                      Liting or smokin on optomos



                      On the real



                      If yo club be bumpin we be present



                      V.I.P. sessions



                      Hot girls im down to undress them



                      Fuck it Chellys lets do it in the back of a truck



                      We can get down n dirty Whats up?



                      Cause i dont give a Uh Unh



                      Crissy poppa, Mix it with the hen n vodka



                      See im the king and my jungle call me Mufasa



                      Pull up in a big body Benz sittin on brawlas



                      Young and ballin doing my thing



                      Im shot calling holla



                      Gangsta nigga Ex scrilla i pop you up



                      Roll with a team of hard heads that'll box you up



                      We go to any club from that Whispers to thay Tunel



                      Cause we the niggas from that jungle ya herd me?

                    [Chorus]

                    [Mysterious]

                    I want it so bad i can taste (HUH?)



                      Betta move do something cause im gettin impatient



                      I want it so bad i cant taste



                      With the gun up on my waste..



                      Im losing patients

                    [Fred]

                    Whats wrong with you



                      You know its only won to me



                      This crazy bitch done went an got a gun for me



                      I know time aint stop for me



                      I aint asked you to get in the six n come back to the block for me



                      I don't need no win on mine



                      Cause Freddy be gon til November



                      Long gone in the winter



                      Playing pong in Hong Kong



                      With me n Renard my little cousin from over town



                      The life of a don



                      When i aint writin im home



                      When i strike like lighting i hit like thunder through thongs women callin me Rome



                      Im slingin the thing in this bitch



                      The king ding a ling



                      In the hood they call me tha Paul Bunyon hunny



                      A heart breaker they call me a human on my own



                      But you can call me from the Grand Canyon



                      Im doin great eating grapes in the tan mansion



                      Im so handsome



                      Ya woman wanna call me grandson holla back son

                    [Chorus x2]