[XV]:
Wiggidy wake up bitch I'm biggidy back
Block on the street no giggidy gat
Hat to the back drinking Cris/Kris with a cross/Kross on my chest like the miggidy miggidy mack
Miller Lite on ice is how we did those summer nights
I know my rights just might get read, but I say "fuck it" and run those lights
Why not?
24/7 making cake like Ihop
I'm on these n***as heels they ain't even on my high socks
Me and Couture with two whores up in the skybox
Tell that n***a Philly, come and shoot us like NY cops
Shall I continue with my menus filled with rappers
And the venues filled with squares who smoke squares and got mad swagger
So I'm steadily getting booked
You barely getting a chapter
I'm lamb to lamb to lamb going H.A.M. just cause I have to
Shawty making it clap up even though ? would have been faster
And what she offering? She can't tell that to her pastor
Got some cheese and got some head now Talent think I'm a Packer
Murdering all these tracks so you know just what I'm after