Street Shit

[Sean Price] P!! Listen, yo You can bop to the beat bitch, hop on my meat quick Hop off, pop off, Ruck on some street shit Corny as hell, y'all motherfuckers bore me as well Listen up I got a story to tell, listen, nigga Creep clutch fifth, heat bust quick You die, I laugh, street jus-tice When I set it off, I set it God I want his chain, watch, car keys and credit card Shop with a gun then shank with a knife Catch a hollow, take your Movado, I'm a gangster for life No Spanish, no Reggaeton I do damage, heavy when the Desi blown Pom pom! Shit get ugly Day and night we sell dope label it Kid Cudi Coke habits, deviated septums Broke ratchets, depreciated weapons Uhh, pull your vest out now Say Sean is the best out now, motherfucker Listen, I am the truth ho Money stack so tall when I ball, Manute Bol P!! Knahmean? Yeah You can bop to the beat bitch, hop on my meat quick Hop off, pop off, Ruck on some street shit