Who You Are Yankee B (Ft. Big Pun & Reign)

[Reign]
Who you are?
[Yankee]
Me, Well I'll be Cada pimp
Black Cadillac smoking fifties sacks and shit
No diggity doubt
I be blazing like Portland Trail Blazers up in this motherfucker
No doubt my nigga Reign and Big Pun
Niggas trying to be players we the general manager of this shit

[Yankee]
Blam, New York money snatcha
Yo Yankee B coming at yah
Matter of factor chips I don't licks I don't capture
Fly shit a manufacture
Yo were the girls looking at yah
You don't mean nobody stop yah
Try to knock her
Pun wait, try to drop her
Victory seeking well lets try to knock her
Yo your man is not a factor
Really wanna do me your man can't stop yah
Play it proper
Little like my dabbler (I got to work tonight)
Play his ass like an actor now I got yah
Were yah want yah
Miss twelve fix in a Benz coming at yah
Coming at yah, coming at yah
QB nigga Yankee B coming at yah