*dialtone and dialing*
Soopafly: "yea"
Kurupt: "ay soopafly"
S: "yup"
K: "ay, whats the name of that song that goes,
Dada-dada-da-da-da, dadada-da-da"
S: "it aint about you? "
K: "thats the one you have it on? "
S: "yea"
K: "oh, yea, thats tight"
S: "you like that? "
K: "yea"
Check check check check check
Microphone check check check check check
1, 2 check check check check check
Live in the place to be
Soopafly, comin at ya
I dont stop and I dont quit
Comin with that dogg pound gangsta shit
Yea, peep game
Check, I break a nigga neck
I keep a nine in my pocket and a home deck
I like to rock a show
Im stackin c-notes
Its soopafly mothafucka if you didnt know
Now peep so sweet unique I doubt if you could top the peak
Keep em in check
No sweat cock back fist connected to cheek
They sleep
Kick em in they ass wake up, uh now
Let me take you on a journey block to block
Show you how to pack heat, drop and 6 4 hop
Cut it up, chop, my homie got it, tray dont stop
Had them bitches dope fiending like Im slangin them rocks
Straight from the l we dont take no shit
We off in the cut waitin for yall niggas to trip
We the last mothafuckas you want to fuck with
When you in close range you best to duck quick
Or get smashed your last chance to forfeit
Game over
I knock a nigga from drunk to sober
I hope I dont have to maneuver the choker
If you wanna dance I do the polka
Stickin fuck bitch made soop look like a switchblade
Can I ride in your car?
Girl Ive gone too far
Can I smoke on your weed?
Nah, that aint what you need
Can I borrow a dollar?
No, but you can eat this dick
While I smash my shit and I pop in my car
Can I give you my number?
Yea, next summer
But Im hungry baby
Sh, me too, thats crazy
So open up the door cuz Im ready to go
Aight then, but I aint got no money
Aint you treatin baby?
Hell no
Bitch take another route, you aint even what this songs about
Bitch, Im on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood
Smokin until the sun come out
Bitch please
Got her speakin in chinese
They like please
Yea, just pluck em off
Mothafuck all you hoes
Fuck em all
This is nothing but true game
This stainless thing got stained
The bitch gobble the best
She won a contest for the best jaws in the west
The homie said, "watch my head"
But instead, I got a 45 caliber lead spitta
A nigga feelin bitter
Shitty as some kitty litter
Take off, got a adolf hitler
Center of attraction
Multiplications then subtractions
From the blast then the smash and the cash and the credit
The bitch on my dick
Im like bitch, forget it
Let it loose bitch, wont you let it
For ? ? ? ? ? I get a bad bitch from connecticut
A typical hoe
Im only in it for the blow
The bitch was only in it for the blow
I gave her some blow then let her blow
Then she turned blue
On the speed I grabbed the heater and then flew
Can I ride in your car?
Bitch Im gone too far
Can I smoke on your weed?
Nah, this aint what you need
Can I borrow a dollar?
Nah, but you can eat this dick
While I dip in my shit and uh, pop my cop off
Can I give you my number?
Nah, maybe next summer
But Im hungry baby
Yea, me too, thats crazy
So open up the door cuz Im ready to go
Aight, but uh, I aint got no money
Aint you treatin baby?
Hell no
Bitch take another route, you aint even what this song is about
Im on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood
Smokin until the sun come out
Now all salute the supreme general that got style
And watch how I rock and lock the block down
Tightly to fight me will cause disaster
No chance to surpass the vocab I master
As the sun rotate, took my guns off safe
Been a thug since 8, always drug my weight
I state the facts, mothafuck a platinum plaque
Always got my stack jackin off from havin a sack
Niggas act as if they back is stiff and cant put work in
Shake the turf then get to tuckin they shirts in
But ima stay bangin
The game that Im claimin
Gold chain swangin
While the six trey hangin
Back bumpa
Impact the dumpa in the stash spot mash out
Knock it locked up with the ass drop
Can I ride in your car?
Bitch Im gone too far
Can I smoke on your weed?
Nah, this aint what you need
Can I borrow a dollar? c
Nah, but you can eat this dick
While I dip in my shit and uh, pop my cop off
Can I give you my number?
Get at me next summer
But Im hungry baby
Yea, me too, thats crazy
So open up the door cuz Im ready to go
Aight, but I aint got no money
Aint you treatin baby?
Hell no
Bitch take another route, you aint even what this song is about
Im on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood
Smokin until the sun come out
