[Intro – whispered, doubled]
Yyyyeah, / they know, (they know),
They know how we comin’, / we comin’, (we comin’) //
[Verse 1]
(Yeah, yeah) / I’m the type to come in real smooth, (smooth),
Talk to your bitch, / then take your boo, (boo),
They come to us with shit, / then we hit the lick, (lick), Leavin’ wit more than what we came with, (okay) // Ridin’ out, / smoked out, / the whip clean, (whip yeah), Windows down, / stay with the pound, (pound), It hang around, (around), / bullets flyin’, / they hit the ground, (ground) //
Well hell, / shells all over my seats,
Back up on that shit, / better hope you brought that heat, (heat), Cause if you didn’t, / we gon’ have to see, (see), Who really ’bout-it-’bout-it, / and who talkin’ cheap // Yeah, / yo bitch singin’ on the track, (track, yeah), I be clingin’ on them tracks till they fall out, (yeah-yeah), Hit her till she fall out, (uh-huh), / lets fall out, (uh-huh), (Y’all ain’t tryna brawl out) //
[Chorus – echo, smooth]
Yeah I keep it lit, (lit),
’Cause I got the juice, ( juice),
They sayin’ I’m sick, (sick),
Like I got the flu, (atchoo), / I’m takin’ a straw, (straw, straw), I’m pokin’ it threw, (threw),
Capris in the sun, / she takin’ ’em off, / ain’t know that’s your boo, (boo, boo)
Yeah I keep it lit, (lit),
’Cause I got the juice, (juice) they sayin I’m sick, (sick) like I got the flu, (atchoo) I’m takin a straw, (straw) I’m pokin it threw, capris in the sun, she takin them off , ain’t no that’s your boo,(boo-boo boo)
[Verse 2]
Come here, little bitch, (bitch),
You look thirsty, ( thirsty), / but that ass fat, (fat), So you look worthy, (worthy) //
Don’t be worried, (na-na-na), / I’ll get you back home, (home), You ain’t stayin’ the night with me anyway, / we ain’t that close // We friends with underline-in’, / you know these hoes be lyin’, Even married, single-filin’, / just get with (me), I’m what’s up up in this bitch, / and I, Come through every time, / shinin’ like I should, Any city, any country, any hood, (any hood) // Back out, / b-b-back out, / hit it so hard, (hard), She blacked out, (blacked out), / gats out, (out), In a packed house, / mad security, / I still act out, (hustle) // We throwin’ money like you throw a fit, (fit),
Yo bitch love my fit, / every stitch, (stitch),
No cigaritt, / but we keep it lit, (Lit-lit-lit-lit) //
[Chorus – echo, smooth]
Yeah I keep it lit, (lit),
’Cause I got the juice, ( juice),
They sayin’ I’m sick, (sick),
Like I got the flu, (atchoo), / takin’ a straw, / pokin’ it through, Capris in the sun, / she takin’ ’em off, / ain’t no that’s your boo, (boo-boo-boo) //
[Outro – telephone-voice,talkin]
(Oooh baby, oooh baby),
(Yeah I’m here, / ass in the air, / and I want some head, (yeah), Before I count this bread, / fuck three times, / then my ass gon’ go to bed //
Morning comin’, / cake again, / yeah I’m back in they face again, Rob these little pussy rich boys, (yeah),
I’ve been goin’ crazy, / back in they safe again,
It ain’t safe again //
[fade-out]