(Intro)

Geah

Check it out

C'mon, c'mon, hey

C'mon, uh

I said c'mon, hey

(Half Ounce in the house)

We're smooth on the West Side

(Check it out)

Nigga hoes back in the house

(Check it out)



(Verse 1)

Who's got paper?

But I shoot boxes

Plenty of cash to straight floss from the gate

You ain't seem grabs this green

Plenty of cream kingpins unsolved the scheme

I got my eyes on you

Geah, you want to ??? down from here to shoot

Got a crew

But you stand out

Miss thing wish I have X-rated vision to peep the G-strings

You know what I mean

Keeps the shit real live

Benz 'round town in a 3-25

Cheques in your coat and float to the arena

??? taps me on the shoulder, Tony have you seen her?

Let my Gators through the snappin'

Crystal sippin', drops along, geah baby what's happenin?

Hear me, see me

I could, uh, be your geenie, any wish comes true

Be my boo



(Chorus)

Anything you want, anything you need

Anything you want, anything you need

Mr. Tony will deliver til your ???

Diamonds to chronic bud, oh yes indeed

Anything you want, anything you need

Anything you want, anything you need

We's be's the pimps



(Verse 2)

Independently hustlin' while you work in your stuff

Keep your condo pay so you work at MC Gruff

9 TO 5 paper chasing, geah, I can dig it 

With your 15 hundred dollar brims and your fixed up ???

No trips to the clinic

But it straight trips to the club

With your head hooked up, short skirts straight throwin' up love

Mr Tony know the game ain't playin' nice and soft

G's around ya in a circle talkin' about take that shit off

Damn niggas, swingin' on a players boss

Peeps tha Coup, hits me up with a fucked phone call

I be's the black desperado

Five carats with the golden ??

Gang of parrots, me and you

King and queen of the hill

Means the fat links, captain inch nail

Get down like you live and that's no joke

Gang of ???? to poke with the endo smoke



(Chorus)



(Verse 3)

Times is hard

And I can see you're a lil' rebellious

Now your homegirl kicks the rumours

In a way too jealous

Just can't stand to see ya

With a nigga with grip

They swallowin' too much dick tryin' to give you some lip

Not trip

It's too much gossip on the phone

Need to tell 'em ho's to find some dick on they own

What's wrong?

Same old song gettin' a boo

Drops your back on the block with no more packs to loot

Snatch back the dollar to diamonds

Necklace sales

Versace ?? to Armani dressers

No more sippin' Crystal anymo'

Drop a C-5 hun' with the phone

Leave me alone

Cause that's the problems nowadays

These greedy-ass ho's workin' these ways

Tony's no phony, got G's on next

??? spend my cheques



(Outro)

Geah

(Late nite hype)

C'mon c'mon hey

C'mon c'mon hey

(Late nite hype)

(Check it out)

We's be's the pimps