[Intro] Aye, nigga, if you ain't coppin' You ain't got no business around the fuckin' spot Fuck you hangin' round the trap fo'? Bout my dope house
[Pre-Hook] Booking’ on the interstate I’'m bailing with them bricks Cooking with the flour Hit me if you need the fish Bottom of the ninth Choppers loaded, that's the ball game Pussy, you a target and I barely ever miss
[Hook] Fuck up out my dope house x 4
[Verse 1: French Montana] Catch me in the black drop Lookin' like I'm Fritz Catch me in the back block Tweekin' like the Nix When I got a brick, flip it Then I got a crib Five cars, with it gone Like I'm playin' fo' the Knicks 3 turned to 6 I was fuckin' up the commas In the drop watch the top fall back like Madonna 'Dem young boys ? work winnin' Hit the curve, I was Tyson on the roof They be playin' with 'em birds Catch me on the Interstate, 95 South Speedin' had the feed by 959 Post it on the block with the flower, need a fix Klay Thompson with the rock, don't miss
[Hook] Fuck up out my dope house x 4
[Pre-Hook] Booking’ on the interstate I’'m bailing with them bricks Cooking with the flour Hit me if you need the fish Bottom of the ninth Choppers loaded, that's the ball game Pussy, you a target and I barely ever miss
[Hook] Fuck up out my dope house x 4
[Verse 2: Chinx] Either hit the block or get a 9 to 5 Nigga pinch that rock or nigga won't survive Count chicken pocks, I had to block the house Nag at every bitch we want to fuck and call it drought Fuck anotha nigga paper, gone and get yo own grip Turnt to wake up early in the mornin' on my own dick Told my young'n listen while you plan to get the whole grit You the type to pull-up to the venue with my old bitch Flocka finally made it, so ya know I bought 'em all Twelve hit the trap, shook it down wall to wall But we already skated on our way to Baltimore Muthafuck 'em all, tell 'em bitches get the door
[Pre-Hook] Booking’ on the interstate I’'m bailing with them bricks Cooking with the flour Hit me if you need the fish Bottom of the ninth Choppers loaded, that's the ball game Pussy, you a target and I barely ever miss
[Hook] Fuck up out my dope house x 4
[Verse 3: Jadakiss] Yeah, fuck up out my dope house, where 'em niggas came from Montega Jada, where you think I got the name from? Raised round the junkies, where you think I got my game from? Soon as the love stop, that's when the pain come We ain't sellin' bundles either, we just movin' big shit Tryna disappear with some work?! Get yo wig split You can try to find a vein or you can sniff shit Get it on the arm then I need a lil interest Nah, you can't live with us, we don't want no visitors People call us drug dealers, I say we're distributors Haters gon' hate cuz we keep makin' 'em sick of us Keep makin' it hot, they gon' think about evictin' us Ball, nigga!
[Pre-Hook] Booking’ on the interstate I’'m bailing with them bricks Cooking with the flour Hit me if you need the fish Bottom of the ninth Choppers loaded, that's the ball game Pussy, you a target and I barely ever miss