Scottie 2 Hottie

[Verse 1: Key] NAACP, can't no bitch excite me I need a Rolex, no Breitling, if them people spot me I call for god for lightning, I'm going hard and your pockets hurt I see why you don't like me, I see why you don't, uh Clicquot, Enrico, I'm all about them C-notes Your main ho a "fall-see-toe", Falsetto, Falsetto All my work correct though, shout out my connect though I swear I breathe the best smoke, some my tree from the deck though Can't cop no weed at Texaco, some of these niggas still stressing though I'mma teach them my lesson though, I teach them my lesson though Popped a bean, popped, popped, a bean Aye, popped a bean, popped, popped, a bean Ho [Verse 2: Curtis Williams] I just got a pack, tell my bitch roll it Tryna' stack that paper to the point where it's not folding Can't no nigga do like me, Vodka straight, no chaser Only after that paper, but them fuck niggas still hating Two-9 to that grave dirt, smoked out till my chest hurt Good weed in my dutch, red box on my t-shirt, uh Niggas pocket watching, too much to count That checkered flag waving when I come around Yeah, it's waving when I come around If your bitch ain't at the crib that mean she came around Yeah, that mean she came around And that checkered flag waving when I come around