Ha, say who's scientific, 3 C-F Mafia (that's my crew)

 JuJu:
 Yo, on the real homey, let me let you know about me
 Cause ain't too many people who can talk about me
 See frontin' ain't nothin', who they tryin' to jerk
 Half of them niggas talkin' can't pay for the work
 They in my pocket, this flow, they can't stop it
 Shit, 20 bricks and a dream team to mop it
 Who wanna knock it?
 Get blown out the socket (Hey, who's gettin' money?)
 Remains the topic
 Stay true, somethings in it for you
 I know you wanna get down, Martinies and Malibu
 That's a dream, pay attention to the sceme
 Follow the rules and we could all get cream

 Hook:
 Baby if you give me the ass (baby if you give me the ass)
 Maybe you might see some cash (maybe you might see some cash)
 If you think I'm moving to fash (if you think I'm moving to fash)
 We can lace this blunt with hash

 Pyscho Les:
 Where you from?
 Q-Bourgh, harsh and rugged like ma bourgh
 Beatnuts new joint (what?)
 Give it to you radio style, so heads can groove
 Gotta make this move in 9-7
 Attack with the most hunger, got mouths to feed and we ain't gettin' no
 younger
 No doubt, mix the Guinstout, with the Colt 40
 Toastin' the majority, stay bent
 With tobacco spilt on the pavement
 Feelin' my beats from the basement, on this one cut
 No killer shit (shhhhh)
 That's why we hit you in the head with a joint you familiar with

 Hook

 JuJu:
 Yo shortie rock we can wine and dine
 But in time let me remind, eventually I plan to be
 Somewhere behind you, mind you
 Never the less here to refine you
 Take you outta def and dumb and unblind you
 No game shortie, don't laugh
 It's all math, material things just don't last
 So light this L and parlay with me
 Cause tonight shortie rock you gonna stay with me

 Pyscho Les:
 Son this beat is mad hot, 100 degrees
 Slide back the sun roof, catch a breeze
 Let out the smoke from the trees, torch our beat
 Surrounded by strink G's
 As I count Ben-G's, I clocked off this track doin friendly
 Kick it to this chick in spicey like Wendys
 Tried to touch her tada, honey said "Ah-ah"
 Turned down the Chewbacca, but I was like...

 Hook (X2)

 Outro:
 Give me the ass baby, give me the ass baby, can't live without the ass baby
 Give me the ass baby, give me the ass, oh give me the ass, baby give me the
 ass
 Oh give me the ass

 Give it to him