[Too Short]

You know we ridin', yeah we ridin'

I got my nigga MC Breed in the house

Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, what you ridin'



[Hook]

I got some candy paints sittin' on these

Platinum peices and some ho's from over seas

A mansion, a yaht, and some G's,

Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah

Cant even tell you what I make a year

I got some candy paints sittin' on these

Platinum peices and some ho's from over seas

A mansion, a yaht, and some G's,

Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah

Cant even tell you what I make a year



[MC Breed] (Too Short)

(Spit it)

Max fold, the chef could be proffesional when rap is my colateral, for this cash flow

I got some candy paints sittin' on these

Platinum peices and some ho's from over seas

A mansion, a yaht, and some G's

To be respected for the past and the present

Uh, and show my ass at every session (yeah)

And sure enough, (what) I'm gettin' closer to my destin

(Nigga, Breed you ain't shit) No interuptions only testin'

(But I do) Uh, prove that I'm smooth with an aseditive

Bumpin' just a little bit better than my competitor

Hard you better than, you ain't gotta say it is

Everyday that's the way it is, keep it Manist

Back for some of that, Breed when the funk shit

All up in yo' ass and get cash yo' ass bump this

Bobb and weave MC's never could handle me

Thinkin' bout' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you follow

Now get the paper with my motto

Them niggas need to get in position and go on and hate me if you gotta

Gotta meal won't you have a plate, I'll have you wait

Go on and sit inside my Lincoln while I navigate



[Hook]



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