Bad Man

I just call my homie and he say he got a lick

He said he know a pussy nigga with a hundred bricks

So we gon' ride up on em, slide up on em with them sticks

Feelin' to pop up at his crib like a fuckin' magic trick

Hocus-Pocus

To the safe like you ace nigga open focus

But this cab of niggas ridin' like a locomotive

Where the cash at? Show me where your stash at

Before I let the 40 in ya eye and leave that ass flat

Pussy ass niggas man it's tax season

Make a move and this muthafuckin mac squeezin'

Act decent, bet them hollows leave your back leakin'

Nigga searchin' for the coke like we crack feindin'

I got a hundred killas on my team

Young niggas gettin' greasier than Vaseline

Had a dream, momma chasin' with them mac machines

Put a nigga on the cover of a magazine

Home invasion, news paper got a man down

Hold his nigga legs, I'm a tie his hands down

Let em chase it, just to know we ain't playin' round

He ain't gotta get up on your knees, nigga head down

Bocka. You fuckin' with a shotta

I'm bangin' 2Pac, "My Ambitionz As A Ridah"

I got the oo-wop. tryna' get it for my momma

And we gon flush everything at them boys get behind us

Cause we ain't comin' home

I'm in another zone

Ridin' with my dogs we just want another bone

I got another lick, so I got another chrome

I ain't gettin' to the money nigga then there's something wrong