Bimos: Yo what`s up man? 
Scully B: Yo w`shup  man? 
Bimos: Yo  you gotta let `em know where that Scully B is! 
Scully B: I `unno  man  but you know they be all just BITIN`  MAN!! 
Scully B: 
J.O.B.  tryin` to make green 
Peoples always ask me what the hell does that mean? 
J is for the jerks around the way 
Who be standin` on the corner almost every single day 
O is for the others who can`t understand 
How gettin` a job can improve a man 
B`s for the bitch that lets you knock it 
But only if you got that cash in your pocket 
She lets you rock her `till the break o` dawn 
And then skip town when the cash is gone 
Bimos: Aw yeah, Scully B got head! 
Scully B: Yeah, you know what I`m sayin` man, DAS what dey is! 
Scully B: 
Step into this jam, damn, lookin` nice 
Jealous sucka punks thinkin` what a life 
Well, since this is life and nothing comes free 
It`s all about makin` that cash money 
Grabbin` on my clothes, girls screamin` my name 
Well I guess that`s just the price of fame 
This bum asked for change, (Yo, can I get some change, man?) 
lookin` kinda rugged 
It`s not that I fronted, but I only carry 100`s 
Bump into this girl I ain`t seen for a while 
The girl flips out and starts actin` wild 
Now things like that I won`t allow 
`Cause girls like that cold cramp my style 
Bimos: Yo, she played you like that? Daaaamn! Yo, I woulda kicked 
her in the neck! 
Scully B: Oh. Is that what you did? 
Jason X: 
Drivin` in my Z down the avenue 
Gangsta lean to the side and a 40 of brew 
Hit my breaks (screeeech!), who could it be? 
Some nice round thighs and a big boo-ty 
I said Baby, baby, I know what you like - 
Turn that butt around and I`ll ride you like a bike. 
She said Yeah, man, I know what you mean ...  
Then she pulled down those designer jeans 
`Cause I`m the type of brother that just don`t play 
I waxed that butt from March till May 
And just in case I get an overdose 
I pass it on to my man Bimos 
Scully B: 
Stopped at the light on Atlantic Avenue 
Aw, damn! Here comes that Squeegee crew! 
Brothers on the car like rats on cheese 
Get off my car, niggas, won`t you please? 
Stopped at the station to get me some gas 
And here comes a girl with a great big ass 
The closer she got, the more I knew 
I had to take her to the crib and do the dew 
Ran in the store to get me some brew 
A 3-pack of condoms and a Charleston Chew 
Back to the crib, didn`t play no games 
Had the fly girl screamin` my name (SCULLY!!) 
Finally realized the girl was a whore 
Put my foot in her ass, she asked me for some more 
Bimos: Oh, is DAT what she is? 
Scully B: (giggling)