[Intro: Aasim & Black Rob]

Yeah

Aasim, Black Rob, nigga

It's what it is

Come on, man

[Verse 1: Black Rob]

I done turn my thing up, b, we'll see what's what

Hoes follow me around like Mister Softee truck

Whether New York or overseas, b, I'm international

You don't move, you don't get hurt, let's keep it rational

I'm in the whip, I'm chip like Lil' Flip

Shorty mean body, earring in her lip

Gentleman and a gangsta, yeah, I be him

Need a chick with a whip, job, and I be him

[Verse 2: Aasim]

Bitches spreadin' on Aas' like bars of butter

Unemployed they could give blowjobs for the summer

By the guard A1 so I'm fly when I'm stuntin'

Twelve, twelve skinny D train style when I'm hustlin'

In my Polo shirt, lookin' like I'm modelin' somethin'

Style offi-ci-al, got a broad swallowin' somethin'

You actin' like Aas' ain't got the power or somethin'

Cops chasin' like I knocked down the tower or somethin'

[Interlude: Big Mike]

Big Mike

Shouts to the whole Bad Boy family

Whole EOB

It's young Big Mike, Aasim, you know what this is, man

Straight heat

Diddy, Comrade, RPM, Lindsay

Sean Press, Henrock, Fran, Raheem

[Verse 3: Black Rob]

Fuck a train, I'm in the S5 double over 'crylic

The realest, foes die hard like Bruce Willis do damage

Honeys know what Blackie about

'Cause I beat the pussy up like it's a heavyweight bout

She wet like Niagara falls and that's all

Couple drinks is all it took to get her out them drawers, cousin

Now she all foul, you shoulda seen how she was

Tryna hold the dick like it was goin' outta style

[Verse 4: Aasim]

Now, now, calm down

There's more than enough of this dick to go around

You lost in the sauce just waitin' to be found

The block so hot I watched house burn down

Your spouse turn missin' when gorillas come around

Underground like the E and the F train, your left brain gone on E

But your right brain skeet off X

I'm like a porn star, hunger pain, feed off sex

[Interlude: Big Mike]

You know what this shit is, man

Shout out to Chopper, Ness, Lexi

Wize Gutta, Kai, Rev, Mon, Samsung, how we do

Cousin E, what up?

[Verse 5: Aasim]

Baggin' broads on the block, sellin' bags of trees

You're now rockin' with the sounds of the God Aasim

Run the trizzy after hours is the song I sing

Bitch I'm nasty, I got stories to tell

You could hear about 'em later when you call my crib

I got a great I30 on the Maybach rims

My I30 broke down, Rob lent me the Benz

If the Benz break down, I'm fucked up again

Call Sean C, brought me the keys to the 'Lac

But if the 'Lac break down then I'm pushin' the Ac'

But if the Ac' break down, then the shit is a wrap

I gotta take the train, take the train

But I only got enough to get there and not back

[Verse 6: Black Rob]

And if she can't suck dick then the honey can try

And the sweet smoke in the best shit money can buy

Fam', see after the fame it's monumental

Still can't touch the shit that I been through

I did it all illegal, I got it now where my

Bitch'll leave you, right on the curb for some bald eagle

Dollar, dollar, dollar-dollar bill, y'all

How you go from gettin' mill's to gettin' scraps from the hill, daddy?

[Outro: Big Mike]

Bad Boy, EOB shit

We so on top of this