(feat. Mikkey, Gilly, Jazze Pha, TQ)

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]

I'm comin (like a relic in a pick-up truck)

Bass hummin (15s in the back of us)

Still runnin (like a energizer bunny bruh)

Hood plumbin (lay a big dick down in her)



Yo woman (skripper comin down on the pole)

Show somethin (big titties and the asshole)

Drums drummin (out the escalade on 24s)

Yeah Uh Oh!



[Mikkey]

Chicago's #1 Flicka Nigga back on it

2003 Caddy with that burberry rag on it

It's mink on the floor, the seats is ostrich

What else can I say family we some mobsters

This cash money you know we the boss of this hood shit

Floss in this hood get, shots in his hood quick

This big tymin' man, put them little rides up

We 600 whippas put them little 5s up

Cash money, we ain't duckin and dodgin

We bustin and ridin, Caddy truckin and prowlin

What the fuck are ya hollin

Entourage of benz, 'lacs, and beamers

With dime bitches with asses fat as Trina's

Whoa I got my 4 tuck

Me I'm out for more bucks

'03 I'm pullin up the Lam with the doors up

And watch these whores fuck and suck like crazy

Can't fuck wit cash money, we niggas is crazy (BIOTCH)



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[Baby]

See I flip the color daddy, change my paint

Switch my rims, my mats is mink

Pull out the console, i drank to thank

Got the alligator seats on a full tank

But Ay-ay, 25 28s

Big money, heavy weight

Vet navigation system ??

Wooo, them special made tires

To fit my ride, I put a dove in the inside

Stunna mutha fucka

(Rim trucks!!)

Sittin on them mutha fuckin gittas

B.B. King, blues daddy

Know what I mean? (know what i mean?) know what i mean?

Got big truck drivers, 

Hoes don't mind us

(Oh you think it's a game, ma?)

Bitch stand behind us

It's nothin but minks and it's cold as fuck (brrrrrrrrrr)

Bitch hop in this truck!!



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[TQ]

There go lil TQ

And he comin in the cutlass, gettin his hair blew

Not givin a fuck about nothin that you hoes do

Don't underestimate my pimpin cuz it's serious fool

I'm on hunnit spokes

I gots fo' hoes

I got some Joe I got some drink, I got some dominoes

If ya thank the shit is stankin, bring some drama hoe

That's on momma though

We got big gats, gems and trucks, on stunna rims baby

#1 Stunna, that's my dumma, Mannie Freezy, that's my dawg

Big Tymers, we big ball

(TQ, Mik, and Gilly!!)

Got em takin it off

Woooo, let the bottles pop!

(Bitchesssssss) Let the panties drop (makes bottle-pop sound)

Oops, bout to shake the spot

Cuz we don' fucked around and don' got too hot



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