i aint switching i aint snitching i aint bitching i aint flipping i aint dipping imma stand up like a man and take i aint ducking i aint dodging i aint working i aint my nigga imma stand up like a man and take goin hate real hard like them niggas did god my nigga imma stand up like a man take gave up my bitch i aint stunting that shit
Lil Scrappy
so you niggas wanna throw bottles and hoes swallow try to hate out of me you goin need an impala i all i do is fuck models i'm slinging rap like crack from da A to Chicago gotcha ya born leaders so the real G follows seeking that smoking weed in my chevy monte carlo i don't know why you tryna holla dem niggas hating over there i hope you got ya dollar yeah i know you see ya boy toma with a couple of broads with my jewerly all on see my tee shirts and vest all over my chrome dis nigga hating like he got another ass at home hey i got my mamas blood in me so my heart a fighta and if i put it on my hood dat mean imma rida i be wishing shit be all good and my days get brighta but i dont be stunting and shit i just spark up da fire
-Chorus-
Lil Wayne
Ok you niggas wanna throw bottles, and hoes swallow My niggas they throw hollows, and mo follow Like TNT, I know drama, so I'm-a keep that AK like Osama, fuck ya honor Motherfucker, fuck your mama! To the 10th power Fill his body with embalma, him a goner! Stop a nigga like a comma, no informer! But we got that white boy, that snow, that informer! Yeah, I got work like an employer. 10 guns, 10 goons, and 10 lawyers. And I ain't tryin' to ignore ya... but money talks - you should let your money talk for ya. (Where you on?) On a corner, right in front of granny. 7 gram special... welcome to the Grammies! And only new money make me happy... So I'm about to take the old ones, split it up with Scrappy.