Look I'm not even dancing but surrounded by the classy women
Waiting for the Chronic to approach em and get nasty with em
And I'm pimping with a sense of style giving a sinister smile
And I'm not chasing bust it babies I'm just picking them out
No need to walk around too much I stay in place and grab attention
Get in front of me and shake I'll grab your waist and have you wishing
That I was your man and benching the one that you got now
And I'll fuck up your world girl you a hundred and five pounds
I'm a codeine sipper stripper's favorite big tipper
I would love to take you home but I would hate to get wit ya
Take the liquor to the liver in a crowded room of haters
Got the look of the good rookie that's about to do the majors
A tight blunt roller baby when you come over
Get ready to hit the kill until it makes your lungs blow up
Who makes the folks go nuts from SouthCross to Basse?
I doubt y'all could pass me you jealous of someone well that's me

Now who that boy with them stacks on deck
Stay paper chasing homie pass that check
That's me

Now who the guy that's catching them girls' eyes
Blowing on some good with his hood in the sky
That's me

Now who that boy with a squad of them G's
Stacking guap on the block riding chops through the streets

Yeah that's me
Who that is?
That's me
Who it be?
That's me that's me that's me that's me

Now look here I got the bomb flow and I'll show ya
I'll blow up tracks for fun I'm something like the Joker
Yeah I'm a drinker yeah I'm a smoker
Top of the line doja let's roll up
Hold up
Better peep the game and soak up this here's the real deal
Ladies be trying to invite us she looking right then we'll chill
Ain't never came lame and I'm not about to
Know you heard this song before dawg it's not about you
On some Ds watch how I crawl
Clean like some Lysol
Throw the ice on look like a car with his brights on
Your girl giving the eye man she wanna creep
Lil mama if your man's lame come fuck with me
Beat it up like Tony Ja from the windows to the walls
To the floor then goodbye you gotta go
Think it's time to hit the road cause the Titan's bout his dough
And I'm just tryin to get some more
Wrecking rhymes like I'm supposed

Now who that boy with them stacks on deck
Stay paper chasing homie pass that check
That's me

Now who the guy that's catching them girls' eyes
Blowing on some good with his hood in the sky
That's me

Now who that boy with a squad of them G's
Stacking guap on the block riding chops through the streets

Yeah that's me
Who that is?
That's me
Who it be?
That's me that's me that's me that's me