What? What? What? What?   (What? What? What? What?)   I, I, I, I   (I, I, I, I)      Okay, come on, what   What? What? What? What?   Oh, oh, oh, oh   (Oh, oh, oh, oohh)      Get off me but I'm on you all day   Get off me, I don't think you wanna play   Get off me but I'm on you all day   Get off me, I don't think you wanna play      You wanna rush me   You can't touch me, trust me   'Cuz you weigh too dusty   And rusty, and busted      You betta' shop that   Make you pop up from lock up   But you tell your folks to hold   You're jack up to back up   (To back up)      I'm ready, so sit down or go ta' your room   It ain't nothin'   A, a watch out watch out, boom   Call me the hit man   'Cuz I make you wanna call time-out   Then I make your mom cry-out   When I take your ho fine-out      Then watch me take ya' and fake ya'   And shake ya', and break ya'   And see you on hold until you make her   You should give up now for talkin' shit like that   But then you noting, you garbag   You betta' watch ya' back      Get off me but I'm on you all day   Get off me, I don't think you wanna play      (Okay, okay, now)   It's the pastor, [unverified] her, showin' my move   Up in that 2000 excursion   Ridein' on 22's, I hear da' boom      But booms just get more crunk   It's the DSGB foreva'   We ridein' on pump   I stuck or did I fake punk? I'm in dea   (UN, huh)      I think I take a [unverified]   Or you can pretend to be homey   [Unverified] as soon they get off me      Get off me but I'm on you all day   Get off me, I don't think you wanna play   Get off me but I'm on you all day   Get off me, I don't think you wanna play