[Verse 1]

My Chevy look extra spectacular, it cost me bought an Acura

I pulled up on them hoes with my pimped out vernacular

Masterer, I'm actin' up, I don't sell nothin' but [?]

Marijuana, crack and dust, I slammed it like a wrasteler

Please don't do it though, I'm good but I'm hood though

Niggas' talkin' crazy, I'mma pop 'em like my hood bro (bow bow)

Coppin' bro, I'm rockin' 4's, just until the coppers' go

Set the trap on fire, leave it smokin' like an Optimal

I used to ride the bus, now I'm hopping on a G5

Polo and a [?], Prada, Louis, and them Levi's

Spodee young P.I., player since I was knee high

My reply for you weak guys, y'all niggas sweeter than beehives

[Hook]

You gettin' money, and poppin' rubber bands

Take it out your pocket think you balling like the man

Partner don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it

Yeah, that's a Hemi, that mean it go fast

See me at the light you got your foot up on the gas

Partner don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it

[Verse 2]

I know you niggas want my style, but I won't let you see the best of me

I pulled up aggressively on 24 plus extra 3

With pepper seats, god bless the G I can forever see

I don't fuck with lame hoes, I spot em like Leprosy

The breath for me is precious so, I don't even waste it

My flow mean Cajun, with some foolish innovation

I'm the coolest in the nation, smoking like aces

Countin' all this money got me loving white faces

I'm the truth, you don't believe me? Ask Clay, not Aiken

Don't do it, is you crazy? The 'K' not breaking

If the flake stop shaking and the Grape start baking

Bet my mustache old Spodee start taking

[Hook]

You gettin' money, and poppin' rubber bands

Take it out your pocket think you balling like the man

Partner don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it

Yeah, that's a Hemi, that mean it go fast

See me at the light you got your foot up on the gas

Partner don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it

At the club, in the VIP, chillin'

You think you got a lick you gotta think another minute

Partner don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it

Yeah, ask the bitches, Super Spodee [?]

See me puttin' on and you try to buy the bar

Partner don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it

[Verse 3]

Clean, color scheme coordinating perfectly

Flippin' words naturally and my rhymes ain't nursery

First to be the youngest with this kind of game, certainly

Ever since 14 a bad broad nurtured me

I'm A-Town, Eastside, 26's when we ride

Every freak let me slide, I pack em in on each side

I'm G-Fly, Gucci and Prada, Fendi and Louis

Me and C Gutta, 10 hoes, gettin' to it

[Hook]

You gettin' money, and poppin' rubber bands

Take it out your pocket think you balling like the man

Partner don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it

Yeah, that's a Hemi, that mean it go fast

See me at the light you got your foot up on the gas

Partner don't do it, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it