Yo, yo, see around here How many things can make y'all bounce You know wha I'm sayin'? Left to right, right to left, it's So So DefAn' yo, let it go Rule number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese Number two, keep these mother****in' hoes on they knees Number three, come down with your strap-on, strap-on Niggas love to hate, so get your cap on, cap on One for my niggas, ain't none for hoes Free drinks for my niggas stayin' crunk, throwin' bows It's ya boy' Manish Man in this bitch Niggas love to hate, hoes jock 'cause I'm gettin' rich Keep my mind on my fetti just to let you know Strapped with rocks, [Incomprehensible] an' cameras in my black fo'-fo' On the east-side, nigga, tryin' to get me some paper Lythonia, Stone Mountain, all over DecaturThese hoes be lovin' the player, chasin', callin' me ' Baby'But **** that, I rather trot, these hoes are too damn shady Look, I don't need a bitch, I'm ridin' down for me An' **** a gang of niggas, see, I'm a soldier GAn' ain't another nigga who got more got game than me You need to check yo' shit because it's lame to me Since '91 been payin' the cost to be the boss Got no time to floss because the game's throwed off Rule number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese Number two, keep these mother****in' hoes on they knees Number three, come down with your strap-on, strap-on Niggas love to hate, so get your cap on, cap on Number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese Number two, keep these mother****in' hoes on they knees Number three, don't forget to put ya strap on ya side Nigga, who ride, who ride? South side, South side If anybody know 'bout paper chasin', it's me Playboy J to the, E N DSteady showin' niggas how we do it down south Steady ridin' shit that ain't even came out In the club, VIP is where you find me at Private planes, ice chains, I don't know how to act Every city got me somethin' pretty, keep 'em on they back If I ain't a hot boy then what do you call that If it's my shit off the top, you can tell Cranberry, pineapple, four bottles of BaleCats that play sports, rap fresh from jail Hoes in packs, screamin' out, “ ATL”See, I'm the type of nigga that was built for cash Drive me an' droppin', puttin' down a smash Knowin' nothin' in life but how to make these hits Get paper, spit game in, pull me a bitch Rule number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese Number two, keep these mother****in' hoes on they knees Number three, come down with your strap-on, strap-on Niggas love to hate, so get your cap on, cap on Number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese Number two, keep these mother****in' hoes on they knees Number three, don't forget to put the strap on ya side Nigga, who ride, who ride? East side, East side**** these hoes, **** these snitches Down south niggas, chop twenty-inches **** these snitches an' **** these hoes Four TV screen's, big Chevy, four doors Niggas best believe I'mma represent Hardcore niggas gettin' dead presidents Where the real niggas went? I'mma let you know Lay back with the strap an' they ain't found no mo' These lil' niggas trippin', all that hollarin', screamin' I know yo' momma saw dick, she should've swallowed that semen Now I'm drivin' through your block, red hot like a demon Cock it back, all you see is the beam from my demon And it ain't no ping ping nigga, black eye, black eye No respect for the game, you better watch out, watch out Got this shit on lock an' now you locked out, locked out All that hate on a playa gon' get you knocked out, knocked out Rule number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese Number two, keep these mother****in' hoes on they knees Number three, come down with your strap-on, strap-on Niggas love to hate, so get your cap on, cap on Number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese Number two, keep these mother****in' hoes on they knees Number three, don't forget to put the strap on ya side Nigga, who ride, who ride? East side, East side