You know we gotta do one for all these n***az
Out here sideline hatin' y'knowhat
I'm sayin'
Don't get mad 'coz a n***a straight up
Out the paint shop or the car lot or what not
Feelin' mean on the scene wit a pocket full of green
Y'knowhat
I'm sayin'
An' any one of y'all h*es think
A n***a gon' give 'em somethin'
I can't give ya s**t
But this d**k in ya muthaf**kin' mouth an' ya muthaf**kin' hole
An' you gotta reach me somethin' for that ho''
Coz I ain't for free b***h
Pay what cha muthaf**kin' weigh
I pull up clean in my black f**kin' truck
My rims still spinnin' so you know
I'm cuttin' up
I'm ridin' down the street bumpin' nothin' but us
I spotted me a freak she was 'bout to catch a buzz
I asked her what's her name baby it could be love
But you know ya boy don't f**k wit nothin' but sluts
The ones that make money an' stack them bucks
A bank for that cap an' a bank for that butt
N***a I'll tell yo' gal she can suck on this big ol' d**k
An' won't be f**ked up 'bout it if she pay her rent to a pimp
An' in the public's eyes she can be legit be my b***h'
Coz at the shake jaunt she gotta work a trick get the grip
An' never no back talkin' 'coz
I call her jack backhand slap
She come up short wit money baby then
I snap wit a strap
She gotta let these h*es know who the s**t runnin' this
An' you just might have to throw some blows
Take a hit wit the fist
Don't cha don't cha get mad when
I swerve an'
I twistridin' ridin' down yo' block
I got my charm out the window
Don't cha get mad when
I swerve an'
I twisti ain't braggin' on myself but
I deserve this miss
Don't cha get mad when
I swerve an'
I twistridin' ridin' down yo' block
I got my charm out the window
Don't cha get mad when
I swerve an'
I twisti ain't braggin' on myself but
I deserve this miss
I'm swervin'
I'm twistin' from side to side
I got that iron right on my side
Them 20 inch vogues wit the yellow stripes
A 'rillo rolled up wit some of that light
The 360 turn on the fold down screens
Turn it all the way around an' watch it from the front seat
The knock in the back get the trunk on rattle
Them h*es flockin' to my whip thick like cattle
Hey you better put that money in my hand
I was born to be a mack not yo' muh' f**kin' man
You mad 'coz
I hit cha ho me an' her split cha dough
Why you actin' surprised
I know you heard this s**t before
Me an' quint pushin' '
Vettes smokin' 'dro no stress
One tech two glocks infra red no vests
I clock dollars an' pop collars for a livin'
I'm at pressure
World every time
I hit memphis
Don't cha don't cha get mad when
I swerve an'
I twistridin' ridin' down yo' block
I got my charm out the window
Don't cha get mad when
I swerve an'
I twisti ain't braggin' on myself but
I deserve this miss
Don't cha get mad when
I swerve an'
I twistridin' ridin' down yo' block
I got my charm out the window
Don't cha get mad when
I swerve an'
I twisti ain't braggin' on myself but
I deserve this miss
