Released on July 26, 2005

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[Intro]

Shit, man, fuck

Driver's license and registration, please

Hey, what's up, sir?

Uh, look, uh

Sir, could you please step out the car

Oh, not a problem, officer, it's all good, I'm just

Know what I'm sayin', comin' from droppin' my lil' boy off at my baby mama house, you know

On the way in, you know

Uh, here go, here go my license right here

Okay


[Verse 1]

Trunk full of yola (Yola), here's the situation ('Uation)

Flashlight in my eyes, he want my registration (What?)

Should I stay, should I run?

Got hard, got soft, got pills, got guns (For real)

My driver license is revoked

Just got done burnin', so I know he smell the smoke (Damn)

But never let him see you sweat

'Cause if he search the trunk, he might find the TEC

Or bag full of O's wrapped in duct tape stickin' between some dirty-ass clothes

But I talked to him the right way (Way)

He told me slow it down (Down) and have a nice day


[Chorus]

You can do your thing, shawty, it's okay to floss

But it's still one rule, player, don't get caught

For everything you gained, dog, and everything you lost

But it's still one rule, pimpin', don't get caught

For every ho you hit, dog, and every ho you tossed

'Cause it's still one rule, player, don't get caught

And you can ride clean, shawty, you ain't gotta walk

But it's still one rule, player, don't get caught


[Verse 2]

Some niggas rob (What?), some niggas slang (For real)

Some niggas stack (Nah), some niggas bang (Yeah)

But I congratulate, not player hate (Hate)

You in the streets pimpin', make your move, get your cake (Cake)

Fuck what you heard through the grape vine (Grape vine)

You out of line, nigga, I'ma straighten mine (Yeah)

And I don't believe in wastin' time (Uh-uh, uh-uh, nah)

We'll catch them hoes later, stay on your grind (Yeah)

Got a low tolerance for ignorance (Ignorance)

You think it's pleasure (Pleasure), I think it's business (Business)

The streets didn't raise no fool

When you live by the code, nigga, it's only one rule


[Chorus]

You can do your thing, shawty, it's okay to floss

But it's still one rule, player, don't get caught

For everything you gained, dog, and everything you lost

But it's still one rule, pimpin', don't get caught

For every ho you hit, dog, and every ho you tossed

'Cause it's still one rule, player, don't get caught

And you can ride clean, shawty, you ain't gotta walk

But it's still one rule, player, don't get caught


[Verse 3]

Got the phone call (Call), had a funny feelin' (Feelin')

Told him everything was cool, that I was chillin' (Chillin')

We used to chill out and smoke blunts

And I ain't seen him in awhile, maybe a couple months

He said he wondered how, he seem anxious

First thing on my mind is go and get the stainless

Make his folks pay a ransom 'bout him ('Bout him)

On that bullshit, make a good example out of him (Uh-huh)

This nigga hot, he on fire (Fire)

I hope his ass ain't wearin' no wire

Nah, dog, you bullshittin'

Said his partner set him up, the nigga snitchin'


[Chorus]

You can do your thing, shawty, it's okay to floss

But it's still one rule, player, don't get caught

For everything you gained, dog, and everything you lost

But it's still one rule, pimpin', don't get caught

For every ho you hit, dog, and every ho you tossed

'Cause it's still one rule, player, don't get caught

And you can ride clean, shawty, you ain't gotta walk

But it's still one rule, player, don't get caught

You can do your thing, shawty, it's okay to floss

But it's still one rule, player, don't get caught

For everything you gained, dog, and everything you lost

But it's still one rule, pimpin', don't get caught

For every ho you hit, dog, and every ho you tossed

'Cause it's still one rule, player, don't get caught

And you can ride clean, shawty, you ain't gotta walk

But it's still one rule, player, don't get caught


[Outro]

Ayy, just leave it in the field, nigga

Let's get it