[Verse I - Game] Fresh like, unhh; Impala, unnh Crome hyrdolics, 808 drums You dont want, none Nigga betta, run When beef is on, Ill pop that, drum Come get, some Pistol grip, pump If a nigga step on my white Air, Ones Since red, rum Ready here I, come Compton, unh Dre found me in the, slums Sellin that skunk, one hand on my gun I was sellin rocks when Master P was sayin "Unnnh" Buck pass the blunt These G-Unit girls just wanna have, fun Coke and rum Got weed on the ton Im bangin with my hand up her dress like, unh Ill make her cum, purple haze in my lungs Whole gang in the front in case a nigga wanna, stunt
[Verse II - 50 Cent] I put Lamborghini doors on that Es-co-lade Lil pro so look like Im riding on blades In one year mang, a niggas so paid I have a straight bitch in the telly goin both ways (Ah!) Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me I give it to ya just how you like it, girl You know Im rockin with the best tre pound on my hip Teflon on my chest They say Im no good Cuz Im so hood Rich folks do not want me around Cuz shit might pop off, and if shit pop off Somebody gon get laid the fuck out They call me new money, say I have no class Im from the bottom, I came up too fast The hell if I care, Im just here to get my cash Bougie ass bitches, you can kiss my ass.