[B.G.]
I'm a young n***a, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, n***a, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I issue blues
It'll be no clues
When I strike, you lose
I tip-toe light in Reebok shoes
Your issue's.. where I hang
You cannot stand without your pistol in your hand
You ain't no man
You get ran.. off tha set... like a b**h
And if you stay.. it's trigga play
Motherf**er, you get split
And once it's on, it's on, you all in
I'm comin' full force after tha hissin'
Stay off tha block.. 'cause everyday I spin tha ben
Without a grin
Hot Boy$ I represent.. to tha end
Just me and my girlfriend
We out to win
Still got ki's for ten
I get from be
Bring 'em straight in tha U.P.T.
After tha pack it's chance for me off six deep
I front a n***a
Tried to play me, ain't playin' me
Thought it was all gravy
He got his issue
[Chorus: x 4]
It's goin' be 187 after 187
It's goin' be blukah after blukah out my MAC-11
[Juvenile]
They got a lot of.. n***as tryin' ta.. get me k**ed
But I done flipped.. tha f**in' script.. and played it real
Now I'm dippin'.. an Expidition.. around tha corner
And can do.. just about.. whatever I want
I'm money-rollin'.. and it's legal
And ain't no quittin' in tha Regal
Behind tha tints.. my chopper's spittin'
Me and Dougie.. f** in (?), and showin' us in
It's like a movie.. they want to do me.. it's on again
I know it's showin'.. how n***as scorin'.. I can hear ya talkin'
n***as knowin'.. now they hoin'.. to me for offers
I can't holla.. don't have no powder.. until tomorrow
But I got a.. couple of dollars.. that you can borrow
n***a, go
You're 'round my door.. you're drawin' heat
You can go.. but on this porch you destroyin' me
No exception.. at disrespectin'.. can't let it happen
Now you step in.. my f**in' section.. talkin' 'bout jackin'
[Chorus: x 4]
[B.G.]
Duck.. n***a, duck
'Cause when I come I gon' bust.. fifty-plus
Don't give a f** who in tha way
It's on you.. when I spray
Whoever hit, look here, it's on you
Tha B.G. and Juvenile.. tear it down
We get them pistols in our hand.. and act a clown
n***as f**ed up don't know.. what to expect
Cash Money liable to do anything next
Fly around your set in a private jet
Have your b**h next to me in a Corvette
Or ridin' on tha back of my motorbike
Around tha second line stun'n with tha loud pipes (vroom vroom)
[Juvenile]
We showcasin', bodies erasin'.. we want it all
Joe k**er.. told me be patient.. we gonna ball
Seven figures.. me and my n***as.. we comin' up
Gettin' rid of.. tha garbage litter.. with fifty-plus
Now we drainin'.. 'cause that 'caine in-side of our nose
n***as playin' it.. tha way we sayin' it.. to let you know
[Chorus: x 6]
[B.G.]
Juvenile and tha B.G.
Juvenile and tha B.G.
Juvenile and tha B.G.
Represent tha U.P.T.
Tha H.B., uh-huh
Juvenile and tha B.G.
Represent Cash Money
Juvenile and tha B.G.
Playa haters can't fade me
You can talk that sh** if you want to
I'll spin your corner
You'se a goner