(*talking*) What uh yeah, come on Ke' keeping it hot what uh, Ke' keeping it hot yeah Uh, Ke' keeping it hot (Lil' Keke) I need some'ing jazzy, sophisticated X-rated Freaky and dedicated, highly anticipated I'm just so thugged out I'm living life, as a G Hit the pad and turn it up, and try to smoke a QP Watch them space age broads, cause they think they slick Get to running they mouth quick, trying to catch em a trick I like em super-duper fine, with they g-string tight Couple squares of flight, and she gon work it all night This the pimp zone, where n***az get lynched on And all that chatter just don't matter, cause I've been gone I'm trying to get high mayn, you know I gotta stay lit Full of that sticky-icky sh**, that them white boys get You can catch me on the highway, cause it ain't no joke Me manish and Appy Scappy, in a cloud of smoke (Hook - 2x) Where my dogs at, and where you cats at We roll it up and twist it fat, because it's like that We get our smoke on, keep some'ing to choke on We hit the club and get a broad, and then get straight gone (Lil' Keke) I get my blaze on, as I'm playing for competition Smother the opposition, till I'm done with the mission I stay fired up, to keep the stress off my mind Hustling and making runs, trying to dodge doing time My lifestyle, consists of dirt and bad habits Murder money and tragic, k**er weed and magic This a different page, I'm tal'n bout really in a rage f** minimum wage, getting twenty for the stage On a paper hunt, getting gritty for mo' Six figgas is alright, but it be coming too slow I put my soldier rag out, when my times gets tough I gotta stay with some'ing to puff, because this world is rough So get your groove on, then try to move on And let em know that you for real, and you gon come strong Go on rock it go on drop it, girl that's all on you I call the shots on this track, like a real pimp do So save the drama for you mama, or you riding or not Cause if you ain't that lil' mess, then go take your spot (Hook - 2x) (Lil' Keke) Say you hot girl, I saw you peeping from afar Let me see you do your thang, in the presence of a star She don't give a damn, she just wanna bite the bar Strip and skinny dip, up in the bubble bath spa Smoke on light green rolled up, out the jar Jump in the king sizes, take a thug to war I'm on cruise control, for the rest of the night Just a mack of all trades, with his sh** locked tight Where my dogs at, they got this motherf**er jumping Where my hogs at, cause we ain't got time for the bumping Independent black owned, standing tall and strong Got bout five or six cars, two or three cell phones This is mob status, cause we some young tycoons Trying to have mo' money, than silver spoons what (Hook - 4x)