Yeah
I used to think about immature things
You know, like, do you love me, do you want me?
Are you gonna call me like you said you would?
Is this really your real phone number?
Wait a minute
Ain't a hood - but a brother from the hood
See, mama stayed on me, so I turned out pretty good
But if you wanna try it, sucker, now then we can do it
Haha, sleep, Tylenol PM if I pull it
Sh-sh-sheep, count 'em for the rest of ya life
Yeah, yeah, ya partner got away
But now he is vegetable-like
So-so I sent his mom and dad a whole case of V8
He can die any second, how much long it's gon' take?
Gon' get it over with, oh what if you were in my loafers then
You might be the dope, but I would flush it down the toilet
Like the boys in blue, when they come through with them boots
And they kickin down the do', and they don't care who they shoot
But we do care who they shoot, so we do what we must do
So we act like we run track, then we run straight to the back
But they're comin' from the back, so we run back to the front
They say get down on ya knees, we say: "What the fuck you want?"
They want cheese, they want bread, they want dough, they want mo'
Then I wanna give 'em but if I keep talking they won't know
That my cousin in the back, and we call him Root-Rooter
Slash plumber, cash runner, and he fires on them computers
Log out!
All them haters wanna jack
Tight, no slack, just bought a Cadillac
Throw, throw some D's on that -
Just bought a Cadillac
Throw some, throw some D's on that -
Just bought a Cadillac
Rich Boy sellin' that, all them haters wanna jack
Up tight, no slack, just bought a Cadillac
Throw, throw some D's on that -
Just bought a Cadillac
Throw some, throw some D's on that -
Just bought a Cadillac
Let's get it
Shoutouts to Rich Boy, we all wanna be rich boy
Alabama Bricks Boy tryin' to get them big toys (hustlin')
Two-twelve motorin' tell Harry "Throw some D's on that bitch"
Now I'm getting fly couple G's on the fit
I'm at the jeweler now, throw some freeze on the -
I got a chest cold and I might sneeze on the -
We at the strip club, we throw some G's on that - 'cause we're ballin'
We all OutKasts, hot cars, we're coppin' cash
Chop shop, the added stash, cop cars can kiss my -
The car wash my whips, glowin' no tints we fish bowlin'
No top with the piff blowin'
(Throw some D's on that -)
And we go hard, Zone 4, D-Boy squad
We don't need the bar coast with lawyers baby, just to beat the charge
We got a fetish coppin' speedy cars, charge it to my Visa card
They never thought that we'd get large
Lunatics sittin' fat (St. Louis on the map)
Sixty-nine wet black (I just got my Cutty back)
Throw some D's on that ho (I just got my Cutty back)
Throw, throw some D's on that ho (I just got my Cutty back)
How could I slip? How could I fall?
When yo baby mama got my poster high up on her wall
And that ain't all, she's done gave me them drawers
I'm Murphy Lee, please tell yo' sexy little sister (I called)
Last time she asked me for some money, I was (sent to the North)
But now I'm rich, and she can get it see these D's match my fitted
My paint is banana splitted inside is totally ignant
Outside is totally kitted
To be specific it's wicked how them Derrty Boyz did it
That Buick Regal (I lit it) My Monte Carlo's (terrific)
That El Dorado (got switches) Tamika and them (I'm done hit it)
That twenty mill (I'm done spent it)
That house on the hill (I live it, mayne)
And that diamond herringbone, you know them - did it
Walk up in the strip club, lookin for a big butt
Shawty wanna get fucked, I brought about ten, what?
Throw-throw some ones on 'em Mo
I brought about ten, what?
Throw-throw some ones on 'em Mo
I brought about ten, what?
Rich Boy sellin' that, all them haters wanna jack
Tight, no slack, just bought a Cadillac
Throw, throw some D's on that -
Just bought a Cadillac
Throw some, throw some D's on that -
Just bought a Cadillac
(Let's go!)
It's Rich Boy, baby girl, I'm a baller
I dropped a hit and had to go park my Impala
I threw some D's on that Lac and now it's taller
They see the wheels on my De Ville, so they holla
Let's get this dollar, I got the fat man Lac
Took it to the paint shop and got the fat man black
I hold my jacket with my Tokyo Adidas on
Don't even call my phone if you ain't gonna get me on
So - you haters, I'll see you later (bye-bye)
Might see the gator, in my Escalator
Mama told me put some D's on it, son, you ridin' wrong
So I took them 20s off and put the monster wheels on
Rich Boy sellin' that, all them haters wanna jack
Tight, no slack, just bought a Cadillac
Throw, throw some D's on that -
Just bought a Cadillac
Throw some, throw some D's on that -
Just bought a Cadillac
Rich Boy sellin' that, all them haters wanna jack
Tight, no slack, just bought a Cadillac
Throw, throw some D's on that -
Just bought a Cadillac
Throw some D's on that - (yo, we ride)
Just bought a Cadillac
All red Chevrolet, 26's ridin' high
Dukes of Hazzard doors, in Compton we call 'em suicides
Suede roof, leather seats, woodgrain steering wheel
Candy apple hardtop, Game logo on the grill
California license plate, ridin' through the ATL
Keep my tires bald, I never leave a paper trail
Nah, I'ma keep it clean, ball when I hit the scene
Elbow out the window, show 'em how to gangsta lean
Put Cali on the map, westside on my back
Hometown on my face, - on my lap
Twenty in my earlobe, hundred on my neck piece
Just bought a Bentley - and I'ma (throw some D's on that -)
Pull up at the rim shop and (throw some D's on that -)
Might as well cut the top
Let the sunshine in and the bass jump out
Hit the block 15's, vibratin' the whole fuckin' house
Rich Boy sellin' that, all them haters wanna jack
Tight, no slack, just bought a Cadillac
Throw, throw some D's on that -
Just bought a Cadillac
Throw some, throw some D's on that -
Just bought a Cadillac