I flipped a Lexi, speed up and catch me  Lexus of Concord, reached out and touched me  Some of you hoe fake ass niggas like Roz, be messy  I know some beautiful black intelligent women, they're sexy  E-40's back and blackened  I don't be barkin, nor even high cappin  You better watch me, I'm comin smebbin  Ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven  Bet your persodian, 30-R-6-castodian  Special shout to Casual Del the Souls and opium  About the town, the Valley-Joe  Just like a democratic, I'm for' the po'  Fuck the bumble, New Clik Shit ain't no punk hoe  Pedestrian stumble sound like a gorilla   tryin to get up out of a trunk hoe  Continue strikin it, hope you likin it  Filthy McNasties at the bus stop hitchhikin' it  Every egg that I pull in bulges  When it comes to spittin I'm ferocious  Management in cabbages, Savage  Hangin out when all the sudden I'm eatin ham sandwiches  All day, everyday, 40 play, he say  She say, bieetch! that-a-way  Keep it goin though - don't stop  Shakin baking soda, forms a rock  36 steps on a triple beam scale  Burn the duct tape but keep all the ya-yo  Rip a peel, extra crisp, really really  Ate it like I'm a specialist  (Drisidrisomina?) is the illest zaggin  Thinkin I put cause like this  You know I'm (puzackin'?)  M the mornin, cookin bacon  From the ghetto in the bullet-proof apron  Here comes the laws, valium crushin through my balls  I rip my drawers runnin from the canine cocaine-sniffing dogs  Some niggaz hate me, some niggaz love me  Some niggaz shake my paw, some niggaz mug  I see ya tweakin, I see ya peekin  Y'all bootches with me, why you sleepin?  A motherfucker ain't gotta be Flash Gordon   always runnin up the backstreets in a batch  That having a hoe protect the shit won't work   that batch just wants your scrizzach  Lettin em know, preferred zodiac sign Scorpio  See the breeze soldier, V-A-L-L-E-J-O  Never show witness to your   Never leave your crib with out your pepper, beeotch!  I'm tryin to get legal with it  Open up a shop cotton candy and licorice  Cash in stashes, that's a must  We leavin with a million and that's a plus  Don't get it twisted, don't try to find me  Might be in Switzerland, or Hawaii  1-2-3-40, wheels new shoes scrappin toe to toe  Crack black jack and keno, strike sideways hit Reno  Ball cappin, no smilin  Sittin lo somethin profilin, beeitch!  Fuck the bumble, you bitches it ain't no punk hoe  You clits it ain't no punk hoe    (Outro chit chat)