[TUT] Uh, n***a, n***a Ey Chris, roll up another blunt [Verse 1: TUT] I'm a shine on these n***as, drug dealers in the pen drop a dime on these n***as Totin' 9 on these n***as don't make 'em have to get outta line on a n***a I look in the mirror, I figure, a n***a just gotta get paid She out there sellin' that p**y she tryna get made My uncle back home every time he drive a car, that n***a break the law My b**h at the crib she just wanted me to come and get up in them drawers I say take it easy baby I ain't in love I guess it's paranoia of commitment, I resist it by fillin' her with d** My ego too big and her titties too little She say she love me, I just sit back and giggle Like why you blame me, because I'm tryna ball and if I take you to the mall that's gon' be a double dribble That's when she sat back and started thinkin' about it Then I told her I'll probably scribble a rap about it And then I sat back and I started thinkin' about it and I say you know what though I don't even write doe n***a at the house say we all gettin' paid doe, n***a jack flows they should call yo a** jay flow I done started gettin' calls from these labels Funny out here, LA, in the shade doe I can go in a bear cave with a switchblade and come back out with a muthaf**in' fur coat Bad b**h with me she a muthaf**in' Virgo let them titties loose and sip this muthaf**in' merlot, uh Bad b**h with me she a muthaf**in' Virgo let them titties loose and sip this muthaf**in' merlot, uh Bad b**h with me she a muthaf**in' Virgo let them titties loose and sip this muthaf**in' merlot, uh