| [Smoke] I'm the cookie monster, from | |
| Seasame Street with big | |
| Yellow birds for sale you need chicks | |
| I keep bricks | |
| I'm the boss, | |
| They workin' | |
| I sit back and make calls | |
| Movin' keys | |
| I never seen like | |
| Stevie and | |
| Ray Charles | |
| Like bodybuilders, we move weight, from da weed to da yay | |
| Servin' more | |
| O'z than Omarion and | |
| B2K My birds don't got wings, | |
| I have to package 'em | |
| I wish they could fly, then | |
| I wouldn't have to traffik 'em | |
| That uncut base, they'll be back like | |
| Ma$e Take it to the kitchen, whip it, watch it come back like | |
| New edition | |
| Bricks... | |
| I got 'em lower than them, | |
| The nigga that sold it to you | |
| I sold it to the nigga that sold it to him [Chorus: Smoke] | |
| Come and see me, if you want dat hard or dat blow | |
| I got 'em 16, half for 8, quarters for 4 | |
| Come and see me, if you want a block of dat | |
| D I never drought, | |
| I always got it homey holla at me | |
| Come and see me, if you wanna cop you a brick | |
| Just place an order, | |
| Hit me on my celly or on my hip | |
| Come and see me, if you wanna cop you a key | |
| Got what you want, got what you need, my nigga holla at me | |
| Come and see me.. [Stat Quo] | |
| Holla at 'em, birds bag 'em, move 'em, pass 'em, in a wagon | |
| Down the strip, gotta have 'em, lanes nappin while we trappin | |
| Wonder how the come up happen folk, rappin, hammer blastin' | |
| Geek, monsters, plenty action, servin, working' | |
| Bread stackin' folk, | |
| Heroin, Exstacy, | |
| Purple, and | |
| Coke Got people that own boats, | |
| In Miami ya know | |
| One hit and you float, | |
| My workers never come up short | |
| They knowin it toat | |
| Don't gotta market and promote 'em, never broke | |
| So many J's, so many ways, so many hoods for me to slang, | |
| Mane! Wrappin' work is operation shoe string, | |
| Mane! I'ma tie up and lace the market wit dat | |
| Cane [Chorus] [Smoke] | |
| We got shit you stick in vein, brick of | |
| Cane Dubs, | |
| Dimes, to | |
| Nicks of Jane | |
| Ask my fiends da shit you name it | |
| Ain't shit that you can't get, cause we got it | |
| Blocks like | |
| Lego, white like | |
| Mayo Pills in all flavors come taste the rainbow | |
| I camp wit a unit of | |
| G's, 50 deep | |
| Wit Bank rolls of | |
| Bucks in The | |
| Game dealin' | |
| Yayo Got boy by the balloon, gallons of that sizzurp | |
| Got regiment, green and purp, got 16 years of bizzurb | |
| Erybody know me, so do like | |
| Dorthy Folow the yellow brick road, to the | |
| Wizard of | |
| O-Z [Chorus] |