Ant Banks


Up in your shit for the 4 it's the pimp style gangstas


(Rappin' Ron, Ant Diddley Dog) And I'm the biggity Banksta


Here to serve 'em some heat, and put the word on the street


(Bad NFluenz, motherfucka) And bitch I'm working the beats


Straight gangsta shit, cause that's all we know


It how to bank on a nigga, and break these hoes


We do it coast to coast, the biggest pimps by far


So Rappin' Ron won't you tell 'em who you are

Rappin' Ron


I'm a motherfucking pimp with a street full of prostitutes


(And if a nigga talking shit) Well I'm a gangsta so I gots to shoot


A fake busta with the quickness I got


Hella bitches, and more niggas on my hitlist


Ant Diddley Dog!

Ant Diddley Dog


Yeah I'm coming through pimping your ho


But if your ass wanna go, you need the .44


And the motherfucking Mac10


And Rappin' Ron's got my back, so what the fuck's happening

Rappin' Ron


I'm back in with another switch


(Man Fuck a bitch) But they can't get enough of this


I'm busting hits like and O.G.


You know me, sipping on the 40 of O.E.

Ant Diddley Dog


I'm smoking dank every day, I ain't got it all


So if one of y'all wanna brawl, then motherfuckers gotta fall


So don't ever say this brother's soft


I'm just another boss, and I'm breaking motherfuckers off

Rappin' Ron


That nigga Rappin' Ron is slanging crews, I'm paying dues


And if you're playing, I'm spraying fools


And I just can't stop making flows


I'm not a simp, I'm a motherfucking pimp and I'm breaking hoes

Ant Diddley Dog


And for the punks you know I got that trigga


If a nigga talking crazy I'm a pop that nigga


If a stupid motherfucker talking shit I'll shank ya


That's just the lifestyle for the pimp style gangstas

They're shaking bitches, they're breaking bitches


They're shaking bitches, (Yeah, we hating bitches)


They're doing bitches, they're fooling bitches


They're doing bitches, (Yeah, we ruling bitches)

Ant Banks


Kicking that funky shit you can't fuck with


The hoes love it, they all wanna suck dick


So break 'em off y'all, something kinda fat


Rappin' Ron, Ant Diddley, where the fuck you at?

Ant Diddley Dog


We come again, yeah it's the pimp style gangstas


If some folks wanna joke, then I'm a jump them prankstas


And maintain my game and train my bitches


Every day is the same as I gain my riches

Rappin' Ron


Busting nuts like a playa, Ronnie sooths like an ointment


You wanna meet me ho, don't beep me, make a goddamn appointment


Cause I'm a business man, I need time to make my money


I kill motherfuckers who try to play me like a dummy

Ant Diddley Dog


Riding through Oakland with bumps sounding fat


With a tip on my hat and my trunk full of gats


Taking strolls on San Pablo, checking on my hoes


All the pussies on my hoes are gold, giving me cash overflow

Rappin' Ron


We load and hold and design to your temple


Any move then pop pop pop pop pop, it's that simple


And after your last hearbeat


Any bitches you had, I'll put they ass on the streets to work for me

Ant Diddley Dog


And backing him up is Ant Diddley


I put the clips on quickly cause business is tricky


So if you piss me, watch out for the creep


I hunt you down like a bloodhound and put you six feet deep

They're shaking bitches, they're breaking bitches


They're shaking bitches, (Yeah, we hating bitches)


They're doing bitches, they're fooling bitches


They're doing bitches, (Yeah, we ruling bitches in '94)

Ant Banks


Yeah fool, you know


Ant Banks, Bad NFluenz kicking that gangsta shit for '94