it, bout it, about to get fucked up Chorus [big ed] (fiend) I don't give a fuck, you don't give a fuck (we can get it on) We don't give a fuck, we '
pimp an' a player an' a hustler An' kinda a mack an' a poet, impressive I know it Don't only rhyme for niggas 'cos I live my life co-ed On the mic it
get at ya Park it like it's hot Park it like it's hot Park it like it's hot And if a nigga get a attitude Pop it like it's hot Pop it like it's hot
like that you gettin excited you rockin like a pro with it girls by the way you got right on that with the chick you wanted And now you in the corner kissin on
projects Where dogs shit and piss Yeah, we all plan to get rich but it's all about how it's executed Lexus coup-ed, brigettes from cubics Mighta been
the projects where dogs shit and PISS Yeah, we all plan to get rich but it's all about how it's executed Lexus coup-ed, brigettes from cubics Mighta been
nigga gots to have it It be greens as spinach or cabbage, whatever you call it You do your math and work this magic Get on the grind, in position to
get it on the low, (on the low), if its right there, I cant let that go (that go, I hope) ima hustla survivor struggler no lie, on dollars plus more.. -
gon' do? What? Take it to the grave? What? Take it to the grave Take it to the grave, I'ma take it to the grave I'ma take it to the grave, take it to
or get shot But Pinero's not Gon' f*** with these f*** n****z or air those Lox It's real hard to sleep when its money on the mind and Murder on the
Whats on the news trick Gossiping bout music Cause rumours I'm the new shit And guess what it's true bitch Chorus We made it We made it We made it
I got it on Tivo 'Ye called me and my mama said "I think its time to sign" Got signed 'round the time Common said "its for the people" I'm tryna make it
(we made it) Chorus I feel like we made it But we aint made enough Its so amazing, You wouldve thought we made it up Hook (Big Sean) (2x) man I
do is sit back, hop on the plane and sip 'gnac Hop in the Range and whip that, came in the game with this crap You say my name you get smacked, right on
Up in the sky -It's a bird -It's a plane -Hee hee hee hee, naw! It's Sooperman Lover, baby -Daddy, Daddy -Would you please read us a story? -Alright, get
music from A-T-L X rearranged it, Shorty B played it Me and Shorty laid it, my niggaz OK'ed it Carnefious Crawfish, next to slay it Damn right, we do it
Got a big dick and lay it right on her tonsils Only stick it in about half way back 'Cause if I put it all in, it bust straight through her neck Niggas
