King Louie - Or Whateva' lyrics

[Produced by Mr. Incredible] [Verse 1] I get my lead from different stores [?] get head from different who*es They come over, do me like chores I be putting numbers on the board I am very afraid of snitches I do not f** with oppositions I got a big homie named Vicious Honestly I think all you n***as is b**hes If it ain't drill, yeah we them real dudes Pay them and slide off in a rental Look at his corpse in my rear view Try to k** me and I will k** you I chase that money for my daughter My mama used to sell that water My auntie turned me to a baller RIP G, he was a soldier I chase them dollars, make them bands till I sleep in a coffin Put a hole in his head, n***a think he a dolphin I'm in love with that strong and that sh** keep me coughing These b**h n***as ain't about that I'm as real as they come Shawtys'll k** em, pop a Xanny, and forget what they done Goofy should've had it on him, k**ed him getting his gun Get theses groupie b**hes off me, where my bubble, Akon I don't got time for these b**hes Bring your top to my town, I'm a souvenir to these b**hes And I got something for b**h n***as Four fours, four nickels, open heads by the boat load Some more sh** that explode Take your ho while your ho go Hella chains, got a towrope Mubu gang, call us bingo Broad day, let the thing go Head down, that's a freethrow Your b**h, that's a freak ho Let a n***a get some lean ho Ralph got me with the munchies b**h my bands come in bunches Or whatever, or whatever b**h my bands come in bunches Or whatever, or whatever