[Mannie]  Yeah, yeah!  Yeah, yeah!  Yeah, yeah!  Run it like this    [Verse One]  I don't sweat no bitches, I only issue dick  I only dick in the splits, I never have been a trick  I label hoes as hoes, you can't be my boo  Bitch, I be home too, so how the fuck I'ma do for you  Alize and Tanquerae had my dick ready  The jelly heavy, greasy  Cause when it's tight it tease me  Cause I nut easy, bitch please me and suck  Ya wanna be greedy, so catch my fuckin nut  Hoes wanna be my ol lady, have my baby  Bitch ya must be crazy, tryin to glaze me  Wanna rep, lets see ya play me  Ya get left under daisies ho, if ya tryin to fade me  My old ho, I had to ex the bitch, she got grazed  When a nigga sprayed, so get on ya way, good day  I aint no good, I'ma dog anyway that's bout pimpin and livin  Gots too much game to be slippin  No trickin, just dickin, pussy, I gots to have it  But before I get money, I supply my fuckin habit  B.G. jockin? Never, bitch you cant handle  Have fakes and they done, the bitch gets ass broke  That's how it is, all my hoes get bounced  I knock the pussy out, then I shoot straight for the mouth  It's no doubt, I gets dirty, say bitch, how you figga?  Call me a real ass, dog ass, dick servin nigga    [Chorus]2x  I don't give a fuck about a ho, cause da bitch ain't shit  A ho 'gon be a ho, a bitch 'gon be a bitch  Stay above da ho, don't love da ho  If ya a thug, when it's over, you'll shove da ho    [Verse Two]  Nigga kill dat conversation bout yo ho you say I fucked  She tryin to duck  But I fucked and nigga what  You trippin on my set and you disrespectin  Nigga better steppin fo' I leave dat ass wet and  You upsettin my fuckin nerve, I relent, that chopper leave you wet and  Knock yo shit loose in a second  Pussy protectin, I fuck baby mamas in this section  Concert reckin, Bill Board chartin wit Black Connection  In affect and chopper totin, put ya coke in  Them niggas from China bringin it in on a boat and  I snort that dopeman, but I ain't broke man, I thought you knew that  I dress in black, who dat, gon' do dat  Knock yo crew flat off the top, I get high and shoot back  Knock yo crew flat off the top, don't know why I do that  Tryin to get my loot fat, then I take it to the street  Interrupt my paper chasin then I'll take ya to the street  Ain't no fakin, nigga I'm erasin playa hatin  Rapin ya for ya life  Tryin to earn OG stripes  You hoes know you be feelin me  Trill nigga, real as can be  Yo ??? get spilled nigga  Cash Money Records representin to tha finish  Beef we winnin, cause we stay spinnin a binn and  No laughin no grinnin, no he-he, no bullshittin  Respect my mind, I'll put ya life to a endin  I don't like these messages through these hoes you be sendin  Approach me bitch, we both supposed to be men and  I got the Mac-10 and the Mac-9 and nigga try me  Drama to Cash Money, Hot Boyz, that's a hobby    [Chorus]    [Verse Three]  I ain't lovin no mans daughter, I fuck a ho and ride  I stay high til I die, I lay dat pipe down then bye  You could try to get some snaps, but it ain't no haps  I fuck white, black, Hispanic and japs  My dick is made of iron, once it's rock, it's on  Hit a bag of that bomb, break ya off then bring ya home  BG and L.T. be teamin up and trainin  I toss a ho, he toss a ho, Cash Money, weed, and drainin  Stay in line ho, get ya mind right bitch  Keep ya mouth shut, get smart, nigga off in ya shit  That's how real niggaz play it  All these rookies can't take it  Ya'll outdated, CMB can't be faded  Take it how ya wanna, bring it how ya feel  Hardest Hot comin, ho I represent the real  Bat a bitch up, Smack a bitch up  Get buck, try to rush me, I'll back a bitch up  Serve coke by the pound, B.G. get down  V.L. locked up, he'll touch down  My motherfuckin round  Uptown is where I'm from, V.L. is where we be  A.K.s is what we pack, the title is B.G.  Head bussin niggas, examples we settin  All these fake niggas threatin  Lettin these hoes disrespect 'em  But I'm checkin 'em    [Spoken: B.G.]  Fuck these bitches  Dick suckin hoes  These hoes aint dishin nothin but some good mouth  Off Top...  These bow-lows, ho  Droppin these bow-lows in these hoes mouth    [Mannie]  What, What  What, What  What, What  Yeah    [the B.G.]  Some of these niggas is bitches too    [Mannie]  Don't love ya  Don't need ya  So why the fuck would I feed ya?    [the B.G.]  What's up?  My nigga K.C. got 10 year for doggin these hoes  76, William B. in this motherfucker    [Mannie]  Bet it, man  Understand, bet it, man