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One for the money, yes sir, two for the
A couple of years ago on and Delowe
Was the of something good
Where me and my rode the Marta, through the hood
Just find that hook up, now everyday we looked up at the ceiling
Watching ceiling fans go 'round, tryna catch that
Off instrumentals, had my pencil and my paper
We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to
rhymes, tryna find our spot off in that light
Light off in spot, knowing that we could rock
the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop, like "Freeze!"
We making the crowd move, but we not no G's, and that's a no-no

Check it, a one-two, a one-two dope niggas in the
They call us, went from Ball to ballers
Putting the South up on the map was like Rock to banging
Niggas say mothafuck that playing, they paying, we staying vocals
Locales done made it with them big boys up in this
"OutKast, yeah, niggas, they making big noise"
Over a million sold to this day, they take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch

Me and you
Your and your cousin too
Rolling down the strip on
up, slamming Cadillac doors
Me and you
Your and your cousin too
down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming doors

Back in the day, when I was younger,
Looking to fill me with that Rally's bullshit
Pull shit off, it was supposed to be pulled
Full as a tick, I was stoned like them boys
them white girls, before them blunts, got crunk, chunky asses
Passes thrown like Hail Mary's, and they looking like Halle Berry's
So so fine, intertwined, but we ain't wine
just chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high
Smoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and
And my little brother James, thangs changed in the
Where I live at, them rats know, "Momma I to sing
But I want to trick, and momma I'm sucking dick now"
We moving on up in the world elevators
Me and the crew, we pimps like '82, me and you like Toni Tone
(Like this, East and we gone)

Me and you
Your and your cousin too
down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming doors
Me and you
Your momma and cousin too
down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming doors

Got stopped at the mall the other day, a call from the other way
I just came from, some nigga was saying something, talking 'bout
Smoke something "Hey man, you remember me school?"
"No not really" But he kept smiling like a clown, facial expression silly
And he kept me, "What kinda car you drive? I know you paid
I know y'all got of hoes from all them songs that y'all done made"
And I replied that I had been going through the same things he had
True, I've got more fans the average man, but not enough loot to last me
To the end of the week, I by the beat, like you live check-to-check
If you don't move feet then I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck
Yes, we done come a long way them slim-ass cigarettes
From Virginia, this ain't stop, so we just gon' continue

Me and you
Your momma and your too
Rolling down the on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac
Me and you
momma and your cousin too
Rolling down the strip on
Coming up, slamming doors