Music: Terrell Cox
[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Clean my plate, uh, uh
Had to eat, uh, uh (Yo, Cochise, a weh dem a seh?)
Rice and peas, uh, uh
With some meat, uh, uh
Niggas lame, uh, uh
Niggas creep, uh, uh (Bullet)
[Verse]
Clean my plate, uh, uh
Had to eat, uh, uh
Rice and peas, uh, uh
With some meat, uh, uh
Niggas lame, uh, uh
Niggas creep, uh, uh
On your block, uh, uh
On your street, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, uh pull up on your shorty with the Mac
Yeah, uh, uh, catch me on the PC, hacking
Yeah, uh, uh, bet you niggas cannot catch me lacking
Yeah, uh, uh, I've been gettin' money while you laughing
Yeah, uh, uh, bet they didn't know that I was packing
Uh, have them ducking in the club like ooh, what happened?
Uh, yeah, call me Luffy, I'm the captain
Uh, I'm so slick, slimy nigga, need a napkin
Uh, uh, all in the back, uh, crack, Chiroprac'
Yeah, uh, run in yo' trap, dressed in all black, ready to snatch
Yeah, uh, niggas is wack, I'm in some slacks, that cost a rack
Yeah, uh, I make her tap, I make her tap, I make her tap
Yeah, Ku Klux Klan forces on my feet
Yeah, four, five seats in my SUV
Who is that? That be me
Niggas mad, mini me
I recline like a seat
Ooh, she bad, she for for keeps, yeah
Heard that nigga mad, uh, I can't understand, uh
If she acting up, uh, I'ma take her friend, uh
Heard she gettin' mad, uh, but she got a man, uh
Yeah, uh, teeth crispy, uh
Let my chips breathe, uh
Yeah, big breathe, uh
In the city, uh
Yeah, rocking all that blue, I feel like Nipsey, uh
Yeah, rocking all that blue, I feel like Nipsey, uh, yeah
She believe, telling me like Ripley's, uh, yeah
I get all that money that she envy, uh, yeah
She be looking at me and she dig me, yeah
Yeah, dig me, ooh, yeah, she dig me
Uh, yeah, she dig me, uh, she wanna dig me
Uh, yeah, dig me
(Yeah, dig me, ayy, yeah)