got cake like everyday my birthday [Hook: Mannie Fresh] (Shine) - From my head down to my shoes (Shine) - Skiiiiirtin on twenty-two's (Shine) - Check my
a fried-out combie On a hippie trail, head full of zombie I met a strange lady, she made me nervous She took me in and gave me breakfast And she said, "
said I shot some shit up out of my dick Now she sick, she better LAY LOW For the niggaz who be claimin my hood and really ain't from my gang, better LAY
comin' She's my man, she's gonna keep you runnin' She's my man, she's gonna teach you something She's my, She's my man.
been poppin my collar Poppin poppin my collar, Poppin poppin my collar Every since I could remember I been working this hoes And they betta put my money
poppin my collar Poppin poppin my collar, Poppin poppin my collar Every since I could remember I been working this hoes And they betta put my money in
minding my own Was knocked down by a human stampede Got arrested for inciting a peacful riot when all I wanted was a cup of tea I was accused I moved
in a fried-out combie On a hippie trail, head full of zombie I met a strange lady, she made me nervous Took me in and gave me breakfast And she said, "
'm the kinda brother Who been doin it my way, gettin my bread for years - in my career And every lover (y'all) In and out my life, I hid love and left
lady, it was nice to know you (it was nice to know ya) But I gotta move onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn Hey sexy lady, it was nice
lady but she had a black baby A nigga fell in love and we look at her crazy We all got guns And so do Dick Cheney They trick on hoes I make my bitch pay
My girlfriend Ay, ay who we talkin' bout? My girlfriend... Ay, ay who dis is? My girlfriend... Who dat is? My girlfriend... Ay, ay who it is? My girlfriend