[Intro]
If you ridin' with your female acquaintance, explain this one to her girl
When you wake up in the mornin' go mail your man some pictures and a 20 dollar money order
I gotta tell you somethin' else though
[Verse 1:]
I remember the days when I used to jack my dick
And had to catch a bus, to go check a flick
Unless it was one of those nights I stole my sisters car
I brought it back on empty, simply didn't give a fuck
Be my guest you can call my mom
Shes the one who gave me the nickname Teflon [?]
Added the don
Impressed by the way I kept calm when searched by cops with boy in my palm
Shit, I've done see a lot
I might crack a smile, but i'll clean your clock
I done did it before, matter of fact done it for free
If [?] was free, he would of did it for me
Guns spittin' for me, Better go get it from me
Guess that 10 year sentence wasn't fitted for me
But when your released, I got a few gifts for you
Half my record label, a quarter mill on the table
[Hook:]x2
How many niggas you rode with will hold you down if you go to jail
Or put the Benz' up for your bail
Yeah, cuz if its fair it war when them riders start runnin'
Will they have to start gunnin'
If you ridin' with your female acquaintance, explain this one to her girl
When you wake up in the mornin' go mail your man some pictures and a 20 dollar money order
I gotta tell you somethin' else though
[Verse 1:]
I remember the days when I used to jack my dick
And had to catch a bus, to go check a flick
Unless it was one of those nights I stole my sisters car
I brought it back on empty, simply didn't give a fuck
Be my guest you can call my mom
Shes the one who gave me the nickname Teflon [?]
Added the don
Impressed by the way I kept calm when searched by cops with boy in my palm
Shit, I've done see a lot
I might crack a smile, but i'll clean your clock
I done did it before, matter of fact done it for free
If [?] was free, he would of did it for me
Guns spittin' for me, Better go get it from me
Guess that 10 year sentence wasn't fitted for me
But when your released, I got a few gifts for you
Half my record label, a quarter mill on the table
[Hook:]x2
How many niggas you rode with will hold you down if you go to jail
Or put the Benz' up for your bail
Yeah, cuz if its fair it war when them riders start runnin'
Will they have to start gunnin'
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