(feat. Frost, South Park Mexican) [Jay Tee] I hate to get broke, but I leave with Riches ?Hit the avenue stretch with?? two million dollar bitches If
x2: Jay Tee] Once again it's on We takin' shots to the dome So drunk that we can't get home So we gon' spend the night sittin' on chrome In the back
Now I'll be comin with that real shit, Cuz that real shit is all I know, out Valley Joe And that good grain is all I grow So if they ask about Jay Tee
right way Till that shit so tight way Toony shows And pullin' these hoes And gettin' here all the night way Fucking with my Kid Foe Jay Tee Fucker that
with you Hangin' in the hood, just shootin' the breeze My partners on the cut smokin' swisher sweets Trippin' on the hoochies, rollin' by in they rides Guzzlin' up a forty ounce of cold
invited me a seat to sit at the throne so now I?m snapping like yo? ass just finished a poem does he sound like ?Ye, Jay, or Drizzy Drake? meanwhile,
grill Dirty, R&B, add da whole top diamond and the bottom row's gold Yo, we 'bout to start a epidemic wit dis one Y'all know what dis is so so def Got
a grill. Add da whole top diamond and the bottom rows gold. [J.D.] Yo we bout to start a epidemic wit dis one Ya'll know what dis is...So So Def [
to get coffee, I be at the bank like get this cash me off me, My car so new, but my money so old, My grill iced out so my barbecues cold, 3-2-1 blast
. Add da whole top diamond and the bottom Row's gold. [J.D.] Yo we bout to start a epidemic wit dis one Ya'll know what dis is... So So Def [Nelly]
love) I?m so cold, I?m so cold I?m so cold, I?m so cold I?m so cold, I?m so cold I?m so cold, I?m so cold Give me that hot tottie Will you be my hot Tottie
microphone Asi es, y no para So calle de la muerca Y no mendidas nada Me gusta como bailar En es samias desmerada strailas [Verse 2] (Jay Tee): Ah
a permenent mark that's ice cold in the day and burns in the dark and makes you never wanna see her face again Tee-hee what a place I'm in Lead me to
forgettin me Like a hard drive man it's all about the memory Strapped with a vest screaming' muthafuck my enemies Haters fuck around I start movin like a centipede I'm the weed-man so
hands in the air like that On the wheels of steel is my homie Lonnie Mack Gettin down on his own Now I'm finna pass my partner Jay the microphone [ Lil' Jay