scottie,scottie   scottie,scottie   (andre nickatina)   put the phone on ya but it's the booty call   and I'm comin' ta bust nuts on all ya'll   and I'm out   half a blunt hangin' out my mouth   speedin' like a demon on 101 south   I smoke chewy like a muthafuckin' nut   ya got a gram bag get the zags an' roll 'er up   it's Andre Nickatina tiger comin' out the cuts   maximum speed drivin' I don't give a fuck   garcia blunt fully hunt down the cat   these bitches on the street muthafucka were you at   dippin' on swayze wit my niggas from tha set   the blunt went out but we ain't done yet   get another one blaze   bitch get paid   a welfare that check every 15 days   i remember highschool lowfuel and bushy   cuttin' that muthafucka go gettin' pussy   caught up in the madness   this freak was the baddest   I seen her baggy jeans and her ass was the fattest   ooh it's jenine   she licked my dick clean   come right away she got a twomp sac of weed   nigga I'm sippin   my potna's got the tay' stay sippin'   talkin about money,hoes,hustlin' and pimpin'   I'm over   doja like this fine bitch   shinin' like a car or my news stands smith   cut the fade   hoes get wet from the wave    dancin' in a cage with ass for days   it's like this   I didn't know you smoke chewy bitch   now bring the yale too so we can fire up a spliff   about six   my pager's talkin' to me sayin' "shit   the battery's low in this son of a bitch"   yeah 15's pound like this   15's screamin' out bitch   15's bumpin' gangsta shit   mind on a muthafuckin' grip   (shaggie)   a nigga graped his coat when I heard them 15"s   with a new 9 in the waistline of them jeans when I them 15"s   heard them 15's   grab my weed to get keyed when I heard them 15's   fresh out the house about to pop my p's   my niggas done swoop me up about twelve fifteen   what's the first thing to do but find that weed   in that sedan de ville cadilac wit' the gangsta lean   I gots to pop me a not   soon as we hit the spot   so I can hit the ho twice and see how much cash she got   me and 'dre will hop out   when we hit the parking lot   and get to flossin' on them fools like i pooled up at the postop   jumped out the car and we was feelin' like g's   I was broke that day but lookin' like I slang keys   but these hoes will neva know   cuz them ones will have you fat   when you off in one of them clubs and dressing all in black   and it was cool I had juice to get in with a strap   in case I see one of them niggas from back in the days I done jact   in fact   my nigga shot done served that nigga a sac   and told me that he had 3 mo' niggas posted out back   bring this on   cuz right by the back door is my cuzin tone   and mr. blunt   ready to give some nike reading lessons to a chump   we make them bleed   then leave the seen   wit them a.r. 15's   a.r. 15's   (andre nickatina)   man I don't drink cappacino   I'm a picses not a leo   can't even strike to reno unless I tell my fuckin' p.o.   drinkin pina colata brooms staring hard at the moon   on the eightteenth floor hopin' I can find my room   five star   adictive like liquor at the bar   I sell tapes nigga bring it on cash or master charge   I gets lower than a den when I'm strikin" on a mission   lookin' for competition   or maybe a couple bitches   my style is something deadly like a newport cigarette   I'm a street chemist bitch   a money hungry pit   like daffey duck I gives a fuck   it's mines it's all mines   catch a flight in hienz   cuz I'll leave that ass behind   come stick with me   I'll bumble like a bee   cuz my boo   we was cool   back in nine two   but check it   I hit the party and these niggas holdin weed   and i hold it in at my heart and don't wanna leave   yeah what I think not   ya know we hate cops   imagine if nigga bought   every donut shop   in the city   fuck it in the muthafuckin' world   greesy like a curl   priceless like a pearl   strikin' like a lighter   bitin' like a biter   bitch did you recognize my whitewall tires?   (shaggy)   yeah man i recognize your whitewall tires, but we got to get this over with    you understand me. I'm makein' moves I can't be standing around it might have    been a good day for you,but I'm a tell you it'll never be right.   I stepped outside and I was tweaking   so tipsy mentally geekin'   I seen my nephew he had just got plug   he gave me credit he hooked me up with a proper dubb   here come my girl I hope she got a pipe   it might of been a good day for you,but for me it'll never be right   I must have been geekin' and I stole my mama's t.v.   now my little brother and my nephew wanna see me   but I ain't lookin' for them,I lookin' for a triple beam   and I'll be back later on cuz I heard you niggas got ice cream   something fat never that soda   fuckin wit the mexicans ya'll be havin' that peruvian yola   strait butt naked a dobe fiends dream   nextellin' ain't no tellin' when I put it on a triple beam   I love that bitch if ya know what I mean   but I ain't talkin' bout that skanless,I'm talkin bout that icecream