[Chorus: Big Moe]

They want me to sip drank and just roll with them

I ain't fuckin with y'all, cuz y'all ain't ready to ball

They want me to hit the club and pull hoes with them

I ain't fuckin with y'all, cuz y'all ain't ready to ball

They want me to pour out, some Rendo but nah

I ain't fuckin with y'all, cuz y'all ain't ready to ball

They want me to grip grain and flip fo's with them

I ain't fuckin with y'all, cuz y'all ain't ready to ball



[Chamillionaire]

You know, I'ma gold grinnin' young thugga

Hustlin' representin' for the

gorillas and thugs sittin' pretty on the butta

Yokohama on the rubber, see I'm like no other

Girls see me on the block and just st-st-studder

See I'ma lover and a stunner, see I'm in love with my chips

But the ice on the wrist is a lil too cold to kiss

Can't fall in love with ya miss, cuz my money be gettin' jealous

And that's the same reason I can be out hittin' licks with the fellas

Good-Lawd, I ain't with it, all though I hate to admit it

But if I go by myself and get it, I won't have to split it

So I'll be frontin' like I'm busy everytime that you call

Cuz I can't be thuggin' with y'all, niggaz ain't bout paper at all

I can't be frontin' like I'm broke, niggaz can see I ain't broke

$1,000 worth of ice is glistenin' off of my rope

Cuz ya out, smokin' ya dope and ya out puffin' ya 'jane

And ya out grippin ya grain, and I'm out spittin' my game, in the rain

pimpin' ya dame, ya gots to be bout ya figgas

I run with the realest gorillas and the realest 20 inch wheelers

I'm not from Pittsburgh nigga, but I run with them Steelers

So hop in