Stylin’ On You Papoose

[Hook]
You mad ‘cause I'm stylin' on you
You mad ‘cause I'm stylin' on you
Man, you just mad ‘cause I'm stylin' on you
Yeah, you mad ‘cause I'm stylin' on you

[Verse 1]
I wake up in the morning, wipe all the lint out my hair
Then I prepare what type of fly shit I'ma wear
Hop in the shower, hop out, slip in my gear
My chick on the stairs, walk around, switchin' to rear
I sit on my chair, hand on my chin, and just stare
My vision is clear, they show me love isn't sincere
These niggas is squares, they know I got the illest ideas
Millionaires, I got enough wisdom to share
They snitchin' out here, hip-hop cops friskin' my peers
These niggas in fear, how can I win if I'm in there?
Mousse in my hair like, "Pap, end these niggas career!"
I'm grinnin' like "Yeah," Hell, I'm sendin' em there
As soon as I got the check, I let it flip when it cleared
You a backstab, a snake, a prick in your ear
Somebody need to pray for him, I got him in my prayers
That other nigga 'bout to die, I'm puttin' him in my swears

[Bridge 1]
I got the hammer on my hip
Ice on my wrist
Drive a big whip
And you ain't got shit