I'm the cookie monster, from
Seasame Street with big
Yellow birds for sale you need chicks
I keep bricks
I'm the boss,
They workin'
I sit back and make calls
Movin' keys
I never seen like
Stevie and
Ray Charles
Like bodybuilders, we move weight, from da **** to da yay
Servin' more
O'z than Omarion and
B2K My birds don't got wings,
I have to package 'em
I wish they could fly, then
I wouldn't have to traffik 'em
That uncut base, they'll be back like
Ma$e Take it to the kitchen, whip it, watch it come back like
New edition
Bricks...
I got 'em lower than them,
The ***** that sold it to you
I sold it to the ***** that sold it to him
Come and see me, if you want dat hard or dat blow
I got 'em 16, half for 8, quarters for 4
Come and see me, if you want a block of dat
D I never drought,
I always got it homey holla at me
Come and see me, if you wanna cop you a brick
Just place an order,
Hit me on my celly or on my hip
Come and see me, if you wanna cop you a key
Got what you want, got what you need, my ***** holla at me
Come and see me..
Holla at 'em, birds bag 'em, move 'em, pass 'em, in a wagon
Down the strip, gotta have 'em, lanes nappin while we trappin
Wonder how the come up happen folk, rappin, hammer blastin'
Geek, monsters, plenty action, servin, working'
Bread stackin' folk,
******, Exstacy,
Purple, and
Coke Got people that own boats,
In Miami ya know
One hit and you float,
My workers never come up short
They knowin it toat
Don't gotta market and promote 'em, never broke
So many J's, so many ways, so many hoods for me to slang,
Mane! Wrappin' work is operation shoe string,
Mane! I'ma tie up and lace the market wit dat
Cane
We got **** you stick in vein, brick of
Cane Dubs,
Dimes, to
Nicks of Jane
Ask my fiends da **** you name it
Ain't **** that you can't get, cause we got it
Blocks like
Lego, white like
Mayo Pills in all flavors come taste the rainbow
I camp wit a unit of
G's, 50 deep
Wit Bank rolls of
Bucks in The
Game dealin'
Yayo Got boy by the balloon, gallons of that *******
Got regiment, green and purp, got 16 years of bizzurb
Erybody know me, so do like
Dorthy Folow the yellow brick road, to the
Wizard of
O-Z
[Smoke] I'm the cookie monster, from
Seasame Street with big
Yellow birds for sale you need chicks
I keep bricks
I'm the boss,
They workin'
I sit back and make calls
Movin' keys
I never seen like
Stevie and
Ray Charles
Like bodybuilders, we move weight, from da **** to da yay
Servin' more
O'z than Omarion and
B2K My birds don't got wings,
I have to package 'em
I wish they could fly, then
I wouldn't have to traffik 'em
That uncut base, they'll be back like
Ma$e Take it to the kitchen, whip it, watch it come back like
New edition
Bricks...
I got 'em lower than them,
The ***** that sold it to you
I sold it to the ***** that sold it to him [Chorus: Smoke]
Come and see me, if you want dat hard or dat blow
I got 'em 16, half for 8, quarters for 4
Come and see me, if you want a block of dat
D I never drought,
I always got it homey holla at me
Come and see me, if you wanna cop you a brick
Just place an order,
Hit me on my celly or on my hip
Come and see me, if you wanna cop you a key
Got what you want, got what you need, my ***** holla at me
Come and see me.. [Stat Quo]
Holla at 'em, birds bag 'em, move 'em, pass 'em, in a wagon
Down the strip, gotta have 'em, lanes nappin while we trappin
Wonder how the come up happen folk, rappin, hammer blastin'
Geek, monsters, plenty action, servin, working'
Bread stackin' folk,
******, Exstacy,
Purple, and
Coke Got people that own boats,
In Miami ya know
One hit and you float,
My workers never come up short
They knowin it toat
Don't gotta market and promote 'em, never broke
So many J's, so many ways, so many hoods for me to slang,
Mane! Wrappin' work is operation shoe string,
Mane! I'ma tie up and lace the market wit dat
Cane [Chorus] [Smoke]
We got **** you stick in vein, brick of
Cane Dubs,
Dimes, to
Nicks of Jane
Ask my fiends da **** you name it
Ain't **** that you can't get, cause we got it
Blocks like
Lego, white like
Mayo Pills in all flavors come taste the rainbow
I camp wit a unit of
G's, 50 deep
Wit Bank rolls of
Bucks in The
Game dealin'
Yayo Got boy by the balloon, gallons of that *******
Got regiment, green and purp, got 16 years of bizzurb
Erybody know me, so do like
Dorthy Folow the yellow brick road, to the
Wizard of
O-Z [Chorus]