[Verse 1: Juicy J]

Now I'm gonna tell you bout this flippin

When I ride down the strippin

Bentley rolls on these hoes

Couple months a nigga be flippin

And you always see me glistenin

Window down bumpin system

Some of these cowards out here hatin

Keep on hatin cause I aint finished

Just a nigga from the hood

Tryin to keep it to the good

Wit dem gangs run the street

And they push dem Cadillac woods

And dem fellas on parole

Tryin to keep them pockets swole

But we gotta trust dem gods

Neither one can save our soul

From these crooked ass cops

That'd be rollin down our block mane

Tryin to flip dis change

But they fuckin up my stock mane

Baby need sum shoes

And my broad need some weed

But I cant work no job

So I'm out hurr smokin weed

And I gotta keep on hustlin

Cause a nigga gotta eat

You can find me at the candy ladies

Slangin packs of P

Minimum wage five fifty

And they wonder why we deal

Why niggas always stressin

Drinkin liquor

poppin pills



[Chorus: Frayser Boy] + (Juicy J)

The game aint the same, we done changed the game

Stay the fuck away from us, we dont fuck wit you ladies

The game aint the same, we done changed the game

Stay the fuck away from us, we dont fuck wit you ladies

(So I hit the dope, grab the glock, and the chrome, and the rocks)

(On yo block, in your fuckin face, hit this all off)

(So I hit the dope, grab the glock, and the chrome, and the rocks)

(On yo block, in your fuckin face, hit this all off)



[Verse 2: Frayser Boy]

Nigga I dont fuck witch you

Nigga u dont fuck with me

Dogg you talk behind my back

Just because the shit you see

Man you got yo bitch ways

Glocks up in ya just like a hoe

When you mention pimpin

Best believe it

My niggas let me know

All up in my niggas face

Got my name up in yo mouth

Dont make a nigga like me

Knock yo fuckin grill out

So you best chill out

Keep everythang on the straight

Dont be smilin in my face

And when I leave dogg you hate

When I see you man we sweet

Just before the shit go

Nigga I aint fuck yo bitch

So what the fuck you hatin fo

Ol shaky ass nigga

I aint bust a fuckin grape

Wanna throw sum fuckin bows

Nigga I'll participate

Leave the brakes off yo ass

Nigga you dont think I will

If you wanna keep some peace between us you better chill

Just because I dont talk shit

Doesnt mean I wont bust heads

So dont let nobody else

Tell me bout some shit you said hoe



[Chorus]