[Intro: Curre$y] That's jazzy right there Yeah, oh, hold up, oh Bring it back, bring it back *record spins back* (It's Gangstra Grillz ya ba*tards!) Yeah, Hot spitta Yeah, Chick snatcher YM, young and s**y [Hook: Curren$y] Just can't help this fetish we got, for f**in other n***as hoes They recognize us wherever we go So it's easy for us to get em up out of they clothes Come on homie you know how it goes You just respect the fact that we the n***as she chose We just a bunch of young n***as with dough So we leaving with her and you'll be leaving alone Young Money n***a [Verse: Lil Wayne] Since I'm the best, I walk with extra gestures Lead on my hip for the textbook testers Write me with a pen and put ya name at the end I'll invite you and a friend to a game, and I don't ball But you would swear I hit the game when it's [?] off The seats don't fold, baby girl this the floor Ugh, baby girl this the boy I please a lot of ladies So please say the, please say the She say the baby Im a young macaroni, with cheese My girl from Belize, she never wanna believe I'm a rapper she'd just rather think I'm handsome and sweet [?????] when im in it real deep Love how I get ill when I get real street Like bushwick bill b**h gimme three feet Im so Hollygrove mama, hope you feel my gangsta And if you do, I don't blame ya [Hook: Curren$y] Just can't help this fetish we got, for f**in other n***as hoes They recognize us wherever we go So it's easy for us to get em up out of they clothes Come on homie you know how it goes You just respect the fact that we the n***as she chose We just a bunch of young n***as with dough So we leaving with her and you'll be leaving alone Young Money n***a [Outro: DJ Drama) This is a dedication! (Gangsta Grillz) Rest in Peace Soulja Slim