[Mr. Serv-On]

Whats up Zone baby? Zone drop this here

Look here I usually never talk about what I got

But every once in a while you know

I'ma let you know something about it, but that's not me ya heard me

I told ya, it aint bout the fame and the bitches and all that shit there

It's about being able to take care of mines

But when you see me you gotsta calm down



[Chorus]

If you see me in the bank look calm down na

If you see on the shine look calm down na

If you see me in the parking lot runnin from stress

That means I'm trying to get something boo please hold your mess



If you see me in the bank look calm down na

If you see on the shine look calm down na

If you see me in the parking lot runnin from stress

That means I'm trying to get something whodi please hold your mess



[Verse One]

I been having Rovers, been having TV's, been having begets in my ears

So aint nothing new with this bling bling here

Been having a Benz, been having Vettes, been having a Rover

Gotta house by the lake, look here ask Joe Claire, see I told ya

Been having a thousand and fifty-two, been on the grind

Been beatin a coward out of a pound of weed more than one time

Been having this chick, been with your chick

Been with two at one time, I'm kinda nasty I made them lick and kiss

Been in shootouts, been in gang fights

You said when you see me you was gonna pop me, when you saw me you couldn't breathe right

Been bout high credit cards, been bout high checks

You wanna Prada purse?, I want have of what it costs in sex



[Chorus]



[Verse Two]

See me I been having plats in my mouth

Been representin the South

Used to wear a tank, (huh?) do you still ask 'em what I'm bout?

Been number one on Billboard, been on BET (ha ha)

Been in your bank writing bad checks with your I.D.

This something I buss to, fuck to, slang to

If I make a million on this here boo, you gon call me too (call me too)

This something I smoke strong to, sell a dime to

He say he bout beef, Pokey hit him, you saw him run too (ha ha)

This is something I start shit to, get wild to

He on your album? I aint tryin to start nothin, but I think he talkin bout you

This something I club to, something I thug to

Watch them boys over there they bout jackin don't say who (You?)



[Chorus]



[Verse Three]

This something I creep to, something I get head to

Will I tell Big V about you boo? (Uh-huh)

Fo sho, I think he want some too (yeah)

This something I make paper to, something I take bitches shopping to (yeah)

Look here that shit she do you like, believe me it aint new (nuh-uh)

This something I give bitches paper to, yeah I trick too

You never gave a bitch paper for some pussy, you lying to me (fo sho)

This something I jack to, something I bling my watch to

Is that what you bout? Then whodi do what you do

This is something I own my label to, something I own the massacres to

I get all my paper, some of yall cant say the same too

This is something I get my motherfuckin gangsta walk on to (fo sho) ya heard me



[Outro]

That's what I'm talking about huh

This is a little something to let yall know what I'm bout,

Ya know what I'm sayin, what I got and how I bring it and how I slang it

Ya heard me look we gon do this like this