Bam-bam, welcome to Blue Chips 2 Hear me? I know you see me, ah You're looking gorgeous in every portrait, aha! I got the '89 Firebird Guns like Wyatt Earp Before I do business I want to know the buyer's worth! Fast forward '98, Mark McGuire shirt I eat dessert while your b**h flirt, uh Ship work to a mic out in Pittsburgh When you're focused strict terms are never misheard Shift get disturbed Twist Earth, lift the nerve sh**, I got a lot of nerve Catch me on the run with a Nevada nurse Rambo knife in the Escada purse sponsored links Lester Diamond in the face, chase I'm in the gray 8 Restaurant, I order rabbit like a playmate Suede snake, crocodile silk, Barely legal Brazilian mamie all on the quilt I twist a b**h like Wilt, built I spit the sh** the people feel, uh, yeah! Let me take it out to Coney Island, uh Drinking 40's out in Rockaway, uh Jones Beach Field 6, uh Out in Deer Park, peel whips, uh Flushing Meadow Park sh**, uh Barbecues with the Mexicans Get my motherf**ing drink, man Damn, this is bam-bam This is about to be some sh** Blue Chips 2, b**h (Owww!) We so motherf**ing out here Owww! I wear a bib all motherf**ing day [Outro:] Motherf**er, you knocked my teeth out! Hey, Sticks, come on!