My buddy, my buddy Wherever I go, he go You You can run for your life when I stick 'e, out the window I lay your ass out motherfucker is simple Stay in your place I recommend or say say hello to to my little friend Everywhere I go I gotta tag along Cause my buzz

Aww they say say uhh A black man is a pimp Well let me me tell you you the biggest pimp On planet motherfuckin' Earth, is her momma It's her momma that told her, "Get a man that got a good job girl, Make sure he got a good car girl, Make sure he can can take you you out

Some fuckin' attitude I can't believe what you you say to to me You've got some attitude Inside that bitter brain There's gotta be a whore If you you don't shut your mouth Oh, attitude

Live out loud Hey ho, let's fucking go Hey ho, let's get up and rock n' roll I don't see the fearsome fright All I see is beauty shine Not much time to to say goodnight I can can hear you you scream in the sky Nephew do you you feel all right Always up in overdrive

And fuck me me if I say say something you you don't want to to hear Gonna save you you fucker,.not gonna lose you you Feeling cocky and strong, can't let you you go, Too important to to me Too important to to us, we'd be lost without you you Baby, let yourself fall, I'm right below you you now

I make her think I love her Just so I can can fuck her when I want Gotta take these trips, gotta get it, hold up Say Say she see me me gettin' money She ain't know like she know Girl I, girl I I can't open up to to you Now every time I'm around you you I feel so amazing

Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you you say Passin' up on my old ways I can't blame you, no, no Fuck that shit 'Cause we're fallin' apart Hold on, hold on, fuck that Hold on, I got to to start this mothafuckin' record over again, wait a minute

You'll let me me in With those whiskey eyes You'll tell me me things I know they're all lies I will fight, I'll fight for you you And there's nothing I can't do I'm a motherfuckin' Coke Boy! On the count of three I want everybody to to say

And I got no time, no time I just want my money right Mama told me me that she's proud of me me Told her, "Mummy, you can can count on me me" Models say say they like the style on me me I got a lot on my mind (Mind) Fuck with my slime and get slimed (Slimed) Baguettes,

I'm a little bit off the chain, call me me insane But the fact remains that I'm a psycho Better get it through your brain When you you say my name Never say say it in vain, 'cause I'm a psycho Yeah, homie I thought we, told we been fucking loco Cypress Hill, D12,