P: our is to get money, power, and bitches, ya heard me? ha ha (hootie hoo)
(2x): where you at whodi? (im ova whodi) Im in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya
We drive Excursions with eye humvees A mouth of gold teeth and i that CP3 my niggaz on the block boy Open up boy and they'll kill ya for them boy Gimme money, dollars and give you 400 back Give it to me in powder and imma change it into Im tryna my life but im tired of bein broke why i post up with my niggaz and we hustle by the store
(2x)
(Where you at whodi?) Im ova shaggy my do-do in the mo-mo in the black navi Bitches love to have me, because im livin lavish Ill take pussy but head is what really makes me happy Im downtown in the 9th ward, Saint Friday night when the is full of beacoup broads Im on the full of Henny New Orleans me so i aint gotta spend a fuckin penny I let em know that im a 504 boy across the Canal...
...And im from the 12th, i run by and if you cant tell, im bad for your Bitch im the man, up if you can Yall niggaz cant it When i come with them niggaz from the 504 a gun in both hands Im the tracks, im the wheel on the I on the bill in the banks I in and do my thang Where the muthafucka think im playin?
(2x)
Mr. Life in the bricks, believe me niggaz we it If they aint made it yet then bitch they gotta it to the ceiling, i used to sell rocks on blocks Fuckin wit Master P, nigga got NY socks Wodie im hot, enough cash to buy yall Trucks...hold, i got locked Im a killa nigga, raw dog nigga Try to download the 'cause willow was hot nigga
When i through i come through wild come through foul, come loud Run through the crowd, run Come through this like its kung-fu style >From the front to the whodi, its No Limit year whodi (Yo Silkk you at?) Im in this No Limit gear
(2x)
you at? Im here, in the project on the block Im C-Murder, im bout dat drama you and your mamma Incarcerate me if you But you gotta find me in the Im foreva blunted Nigga, No Limit niggaz keep Never from them bitches fools up in ditches And snitches, i give em stitches Dat 504, tha Calliope, we rattle street and ya blade Duck nigga, yo head, it could be ya early grave Check your rearview, them doors Beat your hoes and ya shit your money by the bit and get tru niggaz in your N-O, L-I, M-I to the T is just a bunch of crazy just like me
(4x)
Wild Wayne until fade