[Intro: Rapper Big Pooh]
Yeah, yeah, Rapper
Uh, HOJ my n***a, yeah
Yes, and we do it like this
Topshop
[Hook: Rapper Big Pooh]
Uh, I'm on my G, on my G
Uh, what? I'm on my G, on my G
n***a, yes, I'm on my G, on my G
Uh, yeah, I'm on my G, on my G
Uh, yeah, I'm on my G, on my G
Yes, yes, I'm on my G, on my G
n***a, yeah, I'm on my G, on my G
Yeah, I'm on my G, on my G
[Verse 1: Rapper Big Pooh]
Three weeks out and it's two back in
Sporadic at that, n***as stay hustlin
Six weeks out, HOJ's on the rizzoll
Three weeks out, only thirty-one sizzold
Uh, I never break down and fizzle
God made Pooh out of a whole 'nother mizzold
It's old, stop askin me about BET
MTV showin n***as love, homie that's that
Uh, I ain't gon' say it again
Every time we step out, I expect to win
Rapper Pooh on his G till the motherf**in end
Pick up the phone, tell a muh'f**in friend, n***a!
[Hook: Rapper Big Pooh]
Uh, I'm on my G, on my G
Yeah, I'm on my G, on my G
Yo, I'm on my G, on my G
Yo, I'm on my G, on my G
[Verse 2: Rapper Big Pooh]
Blah, blah, blah, n***as talk like they want it
Blah, blah, blah, n***as talk like they done it
Run it, I know it's more money to get
I'm at the bottom of the pole and I'm content with this sh**, n***a!
Uh, I'm still honing my craft
A lot of muh'f**ers hate, thank you for the laughs
Lukewarm, somebody's big a**
Drunk off emotion, man up 'fore you crash
Life's about what happens in your dash
Live for tomorrow, no regrets for your past
I'm on the floor, too close to b**h a**
I ain't tryna talk bidness, fall back b**h a**
Yeah, I ain't gon' say it again
Every time we step out, I expect to win
Rapper Pooh on his G till the motherf**in end
So pick up the phone, tell a muh'f**in friend, n***a!
[Hook: Rapper Big Pooh]
Uh, I'm on my G, on my G
Yeah, I'm on my G, on my G
n***a, what? I'm on my G, on my G
Uh, yes, I'm on my G, on my G
[Outro: Rapper Big Pooh]
Yeah, I'm my muh'f**in G yo
Yeah, Big Dho starring the motherf**in commissioner
Topshop where we at n***a
I got my n***a Doovie in this motherf**er
C Sams, O-Dash, my n***a Young, n***a BJ, Uncle Joc
Yeah, I'm on my motherf**in G n***a
I don't care how many muh'f**in records we sold n***a
I don't care if we only sold five thousand records n***a
I'ma keep comin in this muh'f**in booth n***a
I'ma keep spittin this sh** n***a
And I'ma make you LOVE me!
You gon' love me baby... Hahaha