[B.G.]   I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.   Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty   And I will use, in a minute you six feet   I refuse to lose, I issue blues   It'll be no clues   When I strike, you lose   I tip-toe light in Reebok shoes   Your issue's.. where I hang   You cannot stand without your pistol in your hand   You ain't no man   You get ran.. off tha set... like a bitch   And if you stay.. it's trigga play   Motherfucker, you get split   And once it's on, it's on, you all in   I'm comin' full force after tha hissin'   Stay off tha block.. 'cause everyday I spin tha ben   Without a grin   Hot Boy$ I represent.. to tha end   Just me and my girlfriend   We out to win   Still got ki's for ten   I get from B   Bring 'em straight in tha U.P.T.   After tha pack it's chance for me off six deep   I front a nigga   Tried to play me, ain't playin' me   Thought it was all gravy   He got his issue      (Chorus4x [B.G.])   It's gon' be 187 after 187   It's gon' be blukah after blukah out my MAC-11      [Juvenile]   They got a lot of.. niggas tryin' ta.. get me killed   But I done flipped.. tha fuckin' script.. and played it real   Now I'm dippin'.. an Expidition.. around tha corner   And can do.. just about.. whatever I want   I'm money-rollin'.. and it's legal   And ain't no quittin' in tha Regal   Behind tha tints.. my chopper's spittin'   Me and Dougie.. fuck in (?), and showin' us in   It's like a movie.. they wanna do me.. it's on again   I know it's showin'.. how niggas scorin'.. I can hear ya talkin'   Niggas knowin'.. now they hoin'.. to me for offers   I can't holla.. don't have no powder.. until tomorrow   But I got a.. couple of dollars.. that you can borrow   Nigga, go   You're 'round my door.. you're drawin' heat   You can go.. but on this porch you destroyin' me   No exception.. at disrespectin'.. can't let it happen   Now you step in.. my fuckin' section.. talkin' 'bout jackin'      (Chorus4x)      [B.G.]   Duck.. nigga, duck   'cause when I come I gon' bust.. fifty-plus   Don't give a fuck who in tha way   It's on you.. when I spray   Whoever hit, look here, it's on you   Tha B.G. and Juvenile.. tear it down   We get them pistols in our hand.. and act a clown   Niggas fucked up don't know.. what to expect   Cash Money liable to do anything next   Fly around your set in a private jet   Have your bitch next to me in a Corvette   Or ridin' on tha back of my motorbike   Around tha second line stun'n with tha loud pipes (vroom vroom)      [Juvenile]   We showcasin', bodies erasin'.. we want it all   Joe Killer.. told me be patient.. we gonna ball   Seven figures.. me and my niggas.. we comin' up   Gettin' rid of.. tha garbage litter.. with fifty-plus   Now we drainin'.. 'cause that 'caine in-side of our nose   Niggas playin' it.. tha way we sayin' it.. to let you know      (Chorus6x)      [B.G.]   Juvenile and tha B.G.   Juvenile and tha B.G.   Juvenile and tha B.G.   Represent tha U.P.T.   Tha H.B., uh-huh   Juvenile and tha B.G.   Represent Cash Money   Juvenile and tha B.G.   Playa haters can't fade me   You can talk that shit if you wanna   I'll spin your corner   You'se a gonner