Hey nigga we have to do,
so how many people you got with you?
I got like 15 niggas with me
Hey you know my name right? Yeah
So why the fuck am I waiting in this line?
club policy
Ay, I know you heard we
got a show tonight
We bout to pull a couple hoes tonight
Aight
You gotta be 18 and up 21
if you on the cup
Let's go
Ay, mic check 1 -2 -1 -2
Y 'all niggas don't know about DJ Screw
Y 'all niggas ain't built for this
You fuckboys ain't got no hits
I do this for the niggas on the block
With a sock full of rocks,
keep your hand on your Glock
I'm like Pac, I'm a thug for real
Don't make me fuck
around and cut your heel
So tell the club owner,
I need eight bottles
I need five suites, I need eight models
I need one room with no cops, dawg
You smell that? Look what I got, dawg
Sour diesel, jeans of Beasle
Old car, new desert eagle
It ain't illegal, cause I got a license
Play with my friend and we fightin'
Yeah, I know you niggas mad
cause I'm back again
And I got the baby pose on my lap again
And I got them dirty hoes
on my dick again
I'm still reppin' for the school
dutch clique again
To my fans,
I ain't mean to keep y 'all waitin'
But half of these DJs keep on hatin'
So they don't wanna play my shit
So I'm back doin' this same shit
Six minutes, lil' flip, you're on
I'm bout to do a show, two hours long
I'm about to roll up an L and get gone,
and I blow up the Jones
Let's go!
Zero in the back with a bag of kush,
and these rap niggas hoes
Say they had to dutch,
800k on my neck,
say they had to look
I'm a G but I ain't no crook, let's go
Who the fuck go stop,
now God I catch you then pop your bra
Okay! You niggas better show respect
before I show you the tech
Ladies and gentlemen!
Yeah I'm back like cooked up crack,
the rap things don't know how to act
You know, if they lie, listen,
that's when I drop
You know the king won't block, ayy
Ayy, I know you're just mad
cause I'm back again
And I got the baby pose on my lap again
And I got them dirty hoes
on my dick again
I'm still reppin' for the
school dutch clique again
So I'm sayin', I ain't mean to
keep y 'all waitin'
But half of these DJs keep on hatin'
So they don't wanna play my shit
So I'm back doin' this same shit
You know
Yeah I'm getting this very old shit,
you know a lot of this money
is new money too man,
new 50 dollar bills man, god damn,
I really think I got all the new 50 dollar bills,
I swear to god,
niggas got paper cuts and shit,
you what mean, how bout me,
I like machines, I like money,
niggas got paper cuts and shit,
count all this motherfucking money man,
I'm the motherfucking freestyle king,
I'm the king of the ghetto nigga,
you know
I'm the king when it come to ringtones,
nigga,
I'm in 5 million ringtones
The king of grills,
I was the first nigga
with a platinum grill, nigga
Do your motherfuckin' research,
look at me up there, nigga
What else?
The king of leftists,
got my own liquor
And I'm the youngest nigga
with his own liquor
So congratulate me on that
What else, what else?
I direct my own videos,
I'm the king of, you know,
directors when it come to rappers
You know what I'm sayin'?
Check my resume
What else, man?
Hey, wait till y 'all niggas see this new chain,
dawg.
Straight the fuck up, man.
For real. No, for real.
Wait till you see it.
