Sittin Back
Ha ha aah y'all know what it is
Now say it with me (Tell em the name)
Chamillitary mayn
Hold up y'all know what it is
Chamillitary mayn yeah hmm
Mixtape Messiah told em
I'm sitting back in my Impala
Wondering why nigga be hating on me
And I figure that maybe it's cause
I'm the balling ass nigga that they know they wanna be
You got a problem with me then just holla
But better think again before you approach me
Just give me that give me that dolla
The more you hate me the more it motivates me
Mixtape Messiah 1 don't act like you ain't hear that joint
I'm like Young Buck with a knife nigga gon get my point
So point the hater out who say that I ain't about
Whatever I say I'm bout and that doubt I'ma fade em out
It's a class 1 0 1 number one less son
Never turn a one on one to a one on guns
But if it's more than one
And you know that one more come
Make him shut his mouth like a nun
That don't want no tongue
And he's done uhh
I run from home to home
To hell with phone sex
I ain't trying to bone the phone
Trying to get inside her X and Y chromosome
Turn a empty garage in her home
To a chroming zone
Yeah parked up in it I just got a minute
When I spot the kitten mayn I'm bout to hit it yeah
I told em I had it locked they didn't believe me
Now they yelling (That's right) like Young Jeezy
Ha ha you better say it to a nigga face
Get up in a nigga place with a mother's dinner plates
They ain't eating like we eating
That's why nigga gotta hate
Delegate a weapon that'll leave him with the Nelly face
(What you mean) Band-Aid on it (First day pass it)
Telling you they sending you a medical (that's it)
Forget a Throwback Hardwood Classic
Lay you on your back on the hardwood ass kicked
Looking for Koopa don't look for me by your lonely
Cause homie I keep it on me that's only to keep the phonies
Laying off in they place not my face
Cause nigga don't want me
To make the cake be like the homie that's up at Sony
Bishop Don with the funds nigga fix your grind
I show the green like his pimping outfits was mine
And Slim Thuggery that's my boy so I can switch his lines
Forget cars tell MTV to pimp your rhymes
I'm sitting back in my Impala
Wondering why nigga be hating on me
And I figure that maybe it's cause
I'm the balling ass nigga that they know they wanna be
You got a problem with me then just holla
But better think again before you approach me
Just give me that give me that dolla
The more you hate me the more it motivates me