Uh, you is a lie
Uh, you is not cut from this side, uh
You cannot come to this side, yeah
Gangster, but my jeans too tight (Tight, yeah)
I see my opps through the sight (Sight)
Hit that bytch once and then tell her good night (Bye-bye)
All white on my ice, look like rice (Rice)
Stacked up, then get right out the sight (Sight, uh)