[Intro]

Cook that shit up, Quay

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Okay, wow, since I got the check, she gon' chase me down

I was young, I was in them doors, you know what I'm 'bout

Can't cap you down, if you need the pack, come around that house

He gon' mouse so we lay the trap, we gon', we gon', we gon'

We gon' stomp the yard, we gon' stomp the yard, we gon' tweak

Keep my **** on the seat, just in case I gotta bleek

Mama hate my old life, but now she say she proud of me

Now she say she proud of me, stomp the yard, stomp the, stomp the yard

Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay

We know you don't want no smoke, my boy, you best stay out the way

Yеah, one foot, yeah, on a bitch neck

Sincе I got with Quay, ain't been nothin' but a big check, yeah

'Fore you judge me, understand where I'm from, twin

My mama had a different plan for her son, twin

As a kid, I wanted to be like Iverson, twin

My mama never seen the streets, but her son did

[Chorus]

Okay, wow, since I got the check, she gon' chase me down

I was young, I was in them doors, you know what I'm 'bout

Can't cap you down, if you need the pack, come around that house

He gon' mouse so we lay the trap, we gon', we gon', we gon'

We gon' stomp the yard, we gon' stomp the yard, we gon' tweak

We gon' stomp the yard, we gon' stomp the yard, we gon' tweak

Mama hate my old life, but now she say she proud of me

We gon' stomp the yard, we gon' stomp the yard, we gon' tweak

[Verse 2]

Big Bill do whatever he wan' do, Big Bill, I'm the king of the jungle

I just came off tour, every night sold out, these days, too hard to be humble

Ten hoes in the crib, all tryna call dibs, Big Bill might have a lil' rumble

Ten hoes in the crib, say whatever which wins get stripper lil' Benz and some bundles

Got some people back home, watchin' me claim throne, I know they can't wait for the crumble

Big Bill be dead 'fore I fumble, if I stack this bread, I'm Mutombo

I might mix my sins, and then mix my wins, I'll be a real rich man with this gumbo

Soon as I get in, I got some New York sins, me and Jetpack Dan out in dumbo

Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay

Scared to pay taxes, I can't even tell you everything that I can go buy in a day

Know if she look at the crib, I'ma know what it is, when she comin', she comin' stay

I get the beat from Quay, I told him, "If I'ma come rappin', I'm comin' to skate"

[Chorus]

Okay, wow, since I got the check, she gon' chase me down

I was young, I was in them doors, you know what I'm 'bout

Can't cap you down, if you need the pack, come around that house

He gon' mouse so we lay the trap, we gon', we gon', we gon'

We gon' stomp the yard, we gon' stomp the yard, we gon' tweak

We gon' stomp the yard, we gon' stomp the yard, we gon' tweak

Mama hate my old life, but now she say she proud of me

We gon' stomp the yard, we gon' stomp the yard, we gon' tweak