Firm Biz '08

Ya girl been hot since Corduroys
Since quarter waters, and all the boys used to
Try to beat like the corner boys
'Cause they heard the pussy wetter, than them Dorney rides
Fuck with who? Fucks with you
As long as them checks clear like Huxtable
I'm known to hang wit' a thug or two
Niggas that only do, what a thug would do
Ask about me, the FEDs watch daily
Gettin' more cheese, more bread than a deli (alright)
And I'm gettin' love, fan mail like Melly
And I throw it up, twelve o'clock when I wheelie
I'm in the A, I scoop my nigga J'
Coupe gotta be grey, you gotta get paid
Ain't nothin' worse, than bein' a broke bitch
I always got crack, I tell 'em to smoke this

Yo, ya boy been nice since Thunder Cats
Since leather bombers and lumber jacks
Come outside with a hundred stack
Jeans with the sweat pants under that (uh-huh)
Yeah, front on who? Not on me (never)
Niggas know I keep the seventeen shot on me (yep)
Made a lil' somethin' off rap, lot off D (haha)
Get your points off another nigga, not off me (uh-uh)
Air Forces, new trues, crispy tee
New coupe, nigga, CL-63
Cost you nothin', you can get hit for free (nothin')
With Nicki, matter fact, nah, the bitch with me

So you wanna sip Goose and play Nintendo Wii? No
Get the bricks and flip the yayo
Chirp, if you lookin' for the work
Hundred dollars of pussy, my misses gettin' busy
Feds gettin' dizzy, niggas tryna get me
So I change the sizzy combination to the cizzy
Brand new V, that's what I get for pitchin'
Nice little crib, a couch that I could sit in
Um, I mean sit on, blow piff, fuck a bitch on
Oops, I mean feller, keeps the umbrell-er
And I only fuck with them paper makers
Nicki Lewinski, LK to Jada