Movie Niggaz Sheek Louch (Ft. Ghostface Killah)

[Intro]
Naw I say uh oh, uh oh, uh oh

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]
Aced out yached out not givin a fruck
West side highway doin' over a buck
Broad day its like Curtis May shotgun wit me
White airs, blue jeans this the top of dickie
I ain't picky, some sticky in the bitch to roll it
Fat ass Lui or Gucci or work to hold it
50 thousand big heads kind of hard to fold it
And I don't need needle or threat to say I sold it
Big money, big guns and all that stuff
Black briefcase, one wrist handcuff
You get you man snuffed
Fuck 'em with the G-O-D
Got that white boy sellin' like P-O-D
And I ain't tryin to sun y'all
Or some tough guy shit I just ain't scared to none y'all, run y'all
Ten years strong, you one year weak
Y'all ain't fuckin' wit Sheek
Bark at the frawg

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah, Sheek Louch, Both]
Yo, Sheek
What up nigga
Show these mothafuckers, yea, the retail price
That cost to get they face blowned off
200 beans if that
'Cause is no lost 'em
Niggas don't give a fuck if you come up short, naw
You fuckin wit gangstas
Architecture niggas that pain all loosely
Twist you back like we just twist the top of coolie, at the Oscars
Jane all doogie
Stick up kids is the name of our movie, nigga