Welcome to D12 World! Fuck the silly shit, I pull a mac milli quick, When D12 rock this summer it's over with. All these bitches and all these hoes, What the fuck you looking at me for? (You, nigga!). Oh yeah, you like my chain, want to get your skinny

Stealing all these bitches hearts Oh, oh, oh, oh it's emotional I've been stealing all these bitches hearts Oh I been stealing I'd be here just all solo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, mmm Momma please don't judge me 'cause I'm a criminal Momma I know

Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty They want girls kissin girls, that's the way we do it, flexin' yeah Shawty wanna ride with the team, go on and come Mollies and 'em perks, got these young bitches sprung I know you enjoying these

Young and bad All my bitches young and bad (young and bad) P-P-Pull up in that Wraith, and make these bitches pledge allegiance Flood my neck with so much ice, my heart done turned into a freezer Count up them racks (count up them racks) Run up a sack

All she needed was some At a Clippers' game on the court-side Watch a nigga' shoot like a .4-5 They mad at me, too, I got more fire Why these bitches see you "go home, Roger" (Go home, Roger) Tia and Tamara in my bed I'm a smart guy I ain't fucking with

I just wanna hear you say you miss me I know it hurts you every time you diss me When I'm fucked up you the one I'm always hitting When I lost you feel like I lost one of my kidneys I did what you wanted, got these bitches off of me I don't know why you

I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl Don't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain Surrounded by bad bitches I can't get 'em out my face Maybe 'cause a nigga handsome and wealthy Is it 'cause a nigga cook like a professor I

She so Skandalouz Hey Nate you know you gots to focus on this mutha-fucka We gonna talk about these Skandalouz hoes (I can talk about Skandalouz bitches) I know you can, I know That's why we gonna do this Daz on the beat Hey Daz, nigga stop fuckin'

Celebrate livin' And I want to celebrate I could've been dead I could've been in prison So I'ma celebrate Celebrate ballin' Back then I had no phone Now all these bitches callin' Smoke, drink, blow checks

These are things I gotta say to you For as long you want, baby that's okay with me There's some bad bitches out there that I really wanna sex up They'll probably only let me fuck 'cause I'm next up Got me feeling like the nigga now, yessir Running