DJ Quik



I'm not yo one-hit wonder(hell naw)

and when you see me on the streets in a black Jeep

know i got the heat up under

not up under my seat but under my cheek

like so close to me when i move it squeaks

I aint no big buff dude i'm a rap singer

i exercize one muscle that's my strap finger

and i cant call it how i see it no more

cuz these niggas will take your words back and twist em like a pretzel

and these bitche be the same too

comin with that sob story crocodile tears tryin to gang you

and that's exactly what the game do

and if you ever get caught dirty wit a nigga she gon' blame you

so what in the hell you wanna floss her for?

it's supposed to be bout what a baller nigga cost that ho

you givin the game a black eye in ya S-5

while you niggas kick back poppin X you let that cuz dry

and that bitch supposed to carry her own car note

and dont be goin for that shit "i got a sore throat "

give that bitch a couple surcrets

or give that ho that application down on Vernon to that duplex



Chorus(AMG)

when i bump on this trouble

niggas gettin big money on the double

fast lane,champagne, rubber to burn

gettin rich bitch is the only concern



when i bump on this trouble

niggas gettin big money on the double

fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn

gettin rich bitch is the only concern

the only concern



(AMG)



Bitch you get fucked can't suck but you want a nigga with a million bucks

a 5 double 0 and Rover truck in the mall ripper till I know they stuck

want to tell your friends that you fucked with A

but how many dicks did you suck today?

do we play ball? do we move that weight?

all i got for a muthafuckin ho is hate

bitch want to get drunk and high

point that booty all to the sky

square ass bitch go bake a pie

get a tatto of a dick in ya eye

wanna be flied call Continental bitch

then Benz aint a rental

sippin on shit that you cant pronounce

ho quit starin at my bank account



Chorus

When i bump on this trouble

niggas gettin big money on the double

fast lane, champagne, rubber to burn

gettin rich bitch it's the only concern



(DJ Quik)

I'm the bomb bitch,I'm seizing

P the reason you know

cuz pimpin'll have you seeing me wit a bad ass ho

legendary my name secondary you came

and you wont see me stop makin hits till i walk wit a cane

still 5'11" six feet wit shoes

compton OG nigga givin niggas the blues

etched in stone, makin yo bitch fetch the bone

i'm callin the cops punk muthafuckas catch the phone

walkie talkie, the 2way and all of the above

nightstick up yo ass till we all seen blood

fuck ya, i'm a cop too (what?)

i'm a cop me a kilo of yay

and try to get it crackin like it's '82

with Monte Carlos and European firms cop them El Co's on that gold lace

dippin' round the whole place(whole place)

fuck a six pack nigga cop the whole case(whole case)

and when them marks come nigga crack they whole face

the way my glock cock keep a niggas full got him spittin like that pitcher

from the KC Royals

socked the P.D. haters RIP

very sincerely yours

Quik nigga please



Chorus(3xs)

Ahh!