What's up boss dog, it's Lil Ugly Mane I'mma show you how it goes down for my hood right now, partna We gonna put it down in this motherf**ing sh** We gonna be doing real big, big things in two thousand eleven Let me see you put you hands up in this motherf**ing ho Let's get it I put it down for my hood, like a real player should Sippin Yak, counting stacks, yup yup it's all good It's Lil Ugly Mane, I know you heard of me I'm rocking Burberry, and I'm down for burglary With a h*mocide that make your a** sleep eternally In my hood with my homies where I prefer to be Yea we riding clean, yea we smoking bud and that promethazine You gets no love Yea we got them things, I put it on my momma If you think you got that ?? then we down for the drama Tipping back scales, yea we got that guap And when we see the sirens we busting at the cops All my little hood rats, all y'all can get it Let's run a train, a**es tithes To my players locked down I'mma find a snitch And when I see his a** I'mma k** me a b**h