Ca**idy - Otis lyrics

[Ca**idy] I'm so street, keep birds with no beat Keep the piece between my jeans and polo briefs, Don't flow to no beat if your flow weak That's like wearing a mouth piece with no teeth [Chubby Jag] I be throwing bullets like, go deep I clap mine, flat line, I'm hearing that slow beep, My squad is in the spinning boy, you n***as is so cheap With no heat, still be calling shots like Mo Cheeks [Ca**idy] You so weak, so sweet, n' you don't shoot yo' heat My yayo go cheap, I don't get no sleep I told you I'd air you our like a slow leak But now on my gat fire, flat tire [Chubby Jag] There ain't a cat flier, you n***as see the cheese Lie, haters be wanting me to bleed 'till the heat is squeezed Show me guap, n***a then I'll let you see the ki's International player, we balling like the FIBA league [Ca**idy] I got kids to need to feed, so I need the ki's But the judge throw a book at you, you don't need to read, Please, I stay in dirt like a seed of weed But to start my truck up, you don't even need the keys [Chubby Jag] Larsiny, we in this b**h now, n***as need to leave Apply Pressure 2 a n***as neck, he don't need to breathe Feeling it, addicted to k**ing sh**, gotta feed the need I'll be quick to take a rat out, a n***a need the cheese [Ca**idy] Nah'mean, scream at me if you need the trees, Or the white b**h, I work the morning and the night shift And Philly, I'm a wheelie like a bike trick I like chicks that like chicks, but like dicks [Chubby Jag] Swear they don't do it like this, I'm on some ice sh** Cold, beat a n***a like night sticks, I write sick Why I got the game in a tight grip You n***a been done, you Vince Young, I'm Mike Vick [Ca**idy] I drive all type whips, ice on my left and my right wrist To open up my jury box, I gotta ice pick sh** I let the white flip, I don't just write hits, I let the knife flick, and keep the pipe on my right hip [Chubby Jag] And for the right price, I can get you the right brick White wrists, a plushed out house, and a nice whip Hustled man chef, everything that I make good, bake good You Mr. Go N Get It like Ace Hood [Ca**idy] I'm from a get shot in the face hood Get bodied with the shotty, sh** you gon' need a bullet proof body suit I'll f** an ugly b**h if her body cute If a b**h got tits, and a fatty, it get nasty [Chubby Jag] Tell 'em get at me, probs then I got to shoot Yeah I got the work, and it's good, come and cop a few Plus I got a crib, got a Jag, and a chopper to A1, sh** you selling a**, like a prostitute [Ca**idy] And I'll let the chopper shoot if I need it to I spit the stuff n***as shooting up with the needles do To get some illegal money what you need to do You can't judge a book by it's cover, you gotta read it through [Chubby Jag] Best out to me and you, winning n***as see the ring Everybody on the squad, shooting n***as, we the team Straight, all I run with is apes, do my caesar thing Everybody watching the throne, should know that we the King