So What U Sayin 8Ball & MJG

[Intro: Rodney Ellis]
Hoo…hey, listen baby, oh no no, oh
Hey, listen baby, hoo...

[Verse 1: MJG]
MJ-fucking-G and I'll still be a fucking victim
Stick them, things into the air and then I pick them
Punks who, thought that they could catch me on the creep tip
Three slip, quickly when I unloaded my .9 clip
As I tip slowly to my muh-fuckin' Lexus
Next it's trouble for a nigga down in Texas
Check this: police pull me over on the highway
Why they, jack me up, I don't know, so I act and I stay
Heartless toward the motherfuckin' system
Get them devils out the office then I trick them
Suckas, crackers musta thought I was a cookie, rookie
Cop got dropped when he took the notion
That he could fuck with me, it was a dream
A pump or, somethin' in his hand made him run up, sun up
A Klansmember really got me fucked up, plus us
Black folks ain't goin' for that stuff, nigga, so what you sayin'

[Chorus: Rodney Ellis]
Money (Ho, so much money) and bitches (And bitches, baby)
Candy paint (Candy paint) and switches (And switches)
Top let down, and I'm sky high (And I'm sky high, baby)
So what'cha sayin', nigga? I'ma get by