Lyrics
Yeah (my money, bitch), uh
Niggas ain't gon' shit, then get the fuck up off the toilet stool
Bent behind my tints, I commence to take these boys to school
Don't drive no yellow bus, but I got mayonnaise and mustard
Both tires gold wired on my Chevrolet bucket
And now my transmission leaking and my rear-suspension squeaking
Drop a rock off to my geeker, fix my shit, man, I'm out here creeping
Twist that shit, but I'm out here tweaking for that 20 twin, twin
Kick that shit in '95 or watching Friday with my friends
Fucked your bitch in '96, hit that pussy for six minutes
Said the dick was everything she envisioned on each visit
Poppa kept his condoms in his bottom drawer, they for his bottom ho
I stole that shit when I was out, I wonder if my mama know
I wonder if she found the dimes and nickles in my Nike box
I wonder if she know her older brother like to light them rocks
I wonder if she able to get by if I get killed
Told her I was just knee-deep in the shit, welcome to Shitsville, nigga
You wake up every day and pray before you sleep, right?
You motherfuckers just like me
You shed tears when you hurting, if I cut you then you bleed, right?
You motherfuckers just like me
But bitch you acting like your shit don't stink (shit's real)
Bitch, you acting like your shit don't stink (this Shitsville)
I said you acting like your shit don't stink (shit's real)
Bitch, you acting like your shit don't stink (yo, yo, yo) (welcome to Shitsville, nigga)
Niggas ain't gon' shit, then get the fuck up-off the pizz-ot
Got O's of loud in my living room like I was Lennox
Trapped a nigga and his wife for his wallet and his wristwatch
And they say I might do life in jail for kidnap
Bitch, I did not give a single solitary fuck
I stand on all ten toes, one dick and two nuts
Don't do yayo or shoot up
But I went back and forth with some work, went through a few plugs
This white devil society dare a nigga to do drugs
And dare yo' ass to deal 'em, distribute and conceal 'em
My niggas don't got no boats or no ports, how you think we get 'em?
Crack was black America's cup of coffee in the beginning
When they creep up and you waking, you crackers can fight the feeling
Motherfuck you euthanasia, I'll lace your food up with razors
Make you gargle with saltwater and excuse yourself from my table
I fathered these fuck niggas with fables, pussy, I been real
Good on any street up Shit's Creek, it's Shitsville, nigga
You wake up every day and pray before you sleep, right?
You motherfuckers just like me
You shed tears when you hurting, if I cut you then you bleed, right?
You motherfuckers just like me
But bitch you acting like your shit don't stink (shit's real)
Bitch, you acting like your shit don't stink (this Shitsville)
I said you acting like your shit don't stink (shit's real)
Bitch, you acting like your shit don't stink (welcome to Shitsville, nigga), uh
Cheat on your girl, your wife, sneak out to fuck hoes
You motherfuckers just like me
Drink all the liquor, blow weed, probably play with your nose
You motherfuckers just like me
I said you motherfuckers just like me
I said you motherfuckers just like me
I know you motherfuckers just like me
You ain't no better, hell you just like me, uh
I said hold on bitch, you travelling too fast
I'm supposed to be dragging my foot out your motherfucking ass
Said bitch, I'm known from the Golden Gates of Frisco to the Eagle Pass
I'm known to play big time landlords
Kick chicken-shit hoes right in their motherfucking ass
And if my luck continues to hold out in the future
Like it has in the past, I'ma continue to kick you chicken-shit hoes
Right in your motherfucking ass
Said bitch this is the worlds of wonder
Long dick book-bender, all-night-grinder
Wound-finder, sheet-shaker, babymaker and money-taker, bitch
