up silk your tiger bow Don't paint your board Moonlight white Go dangle your fishook out in the gutter again See the smoke from your kiln Pine boughs burn the bricks
nothin' wrong, hustlin' again You try to be the next Frank White and Escobar Pickin' up coke, a fiend, hoes and intercept a car Cooks it up till it's bright white
? Maybe later. Told her, her time was up, 88 her, flavor flaved her. Need ya neck choked, rather your neck broke, ya dead broke, yet folks the jewels
price So I suggest you show respect if you like life Cause the white is how I made loochie Them big rocks got em like Chris Rock when he played Pookie The strip
my Pro-Keds with the stripes on the bottom Always cross my t's but my i's I don't dot em See the rules ain't the rules if they ain't bein broke We old
don't need, don't we all know He tryin to rise up and we just go doe, still he rise [Outlawz] Dreams of lost hope I hit the strip broke where the fiends
I got a bad house Game over, Afficial in here I live inside of a shape, my house the Hollywood Square nigga [Chorus] [Curren$y] Come thru in a white Viper with the rally stripes
you got it, baby I'm at you a lifetime, the nigga washin' your window shorten your lifeline You're fuckin' wit white wine, I'm fuckin' wit nitrate I'm
round I'm sitting 24 inches, off of the ground How that sound, mama said do what you'd like Hold it rocking flights, red, white and blue stripes But hold
dimes, brick be the size of cobblestones Acknowledge the throne, it's Pretty Tone I'm legendary and compared to my work on the strip, y'all secondary
pocket money Yeah my transporter's cute but got a real flat chest Put a brick in her bra she a 36 F [Chorus: Tony Yayo] You got diesel on your strip
my sixth big check Quarter ounce saids nigga you ain't seen a brick yet Walk around with my dick smellin' like your bitch breath When I was broke and
sixth big check Quarter ounce saids nigga you ain't seen a brick yet Walk around with my dick smellin' like your bitch breath When I was broke and fucked