It was a Sunday night around 8:30 pm
I was rollin' by myself in the Benz leavin to a park
Bangin' some of the homie fattone's classic shit
So I'm rollin down Maya Blvrd
Then I busted a right on prospect lookin' to be seen by a bad bitch and whatdya know...
Chest like... (ooo areola!)
Lips like (blam!)
So I pulled right next to her on the corner of 63rd street
'Bout ta front like I'm sellin her my cd and said
What's sizzlin' mama what's crackin'?
Uh na I'm just tryin ta sell u this cd
Na u know what you so fine I don't even wanna sell you this cd
I'm a give u this cd baby girl
Oh ya cause?
What is this shit cause?
It's my new shit baby
Is this some tech n9ne shit cause?
Aw na I don't want this devil worship shit cause
I'm good cause
Anyway nigga I'm just tryin' to give u the goddamn cd
U know what I got some...
No listen listen
Look hold on let's walk over here to my trunk
I got some new shit
Come come over here
I got some other artists
Oh yeh cause?
You might like some big scoob shit or somethin'
Come come on come check this shit out
'ight let me check this shit out cause