[Romeo: talking]   (Im G-U-T-T-A)   Its about that time man   You know   Its time to give these dudes a reality check   You ain't ready you don't know whats real   Told em they can't shine like me   You ain't be pulling up like me home boy   Listen to this   You either wit us or wit us   CAUSE WE WON'T BE STOPPED!   G's Up      [Hook: Bobby Valentino]   When I'm pulling up   The girls they stop and stare   And Haters hate on me   When I'm pulling up   I see wrist hanging out the window waiting patiently   When I'm pulling up   In something foreign something foreign next to me   When I'm pulling up   My music's bumping tey keep coming down the streets   When I'm pulling up      [Verse 1: Romeo]   Oooh what it be like   Me, I don't need like I'm a star   Dog I'm to bright   Earlobe of karrots   Bank rolls of cabage   I'm God's Gift   Dog I'm not your avaerage   Grill shining, chick just smiling   But if you have two then chick get violent   Back to the whips   Let me show you what I'm riding   A prince on your hands   They follow me like I'm simon      [Hook]      [Verse 2: Romeo]   I'm a solider, I'm all of that   Posted up on the block   Where then hustlers at   Blend in with the saints   I'mma quaterback   Somethin ain't right I call the hood back   G's Up, pops just relax I'm about to bring it back   The son of a hustler and thats a fact   Black tint, black whip, black chick, black kicks   Low song dog I'm a black prince   Back to the chick man they come from all places   Body like beyonce eyes like asians   Tall model chicks with to the prettiest faces   I see some cuties with some bootys   Even caucasians   Pullin up and all the haters haten   Like a earthquake how I keep the ground shaken   Run with Bobby V history in the making   If Gutta music ain't on the chain f**k the necklace      [Hook]