歌词
It's ya boy Chingy, representing again
Ha ha, G-I-B, Get It Boyz
Stop hatin' Derty and maybe you can get some in ya life playa
Hoes act like they got paper but no
Get it boy, niggas runnin' the show
G-I-B, if ya wit' it get yo' ass on the flo'
But right before I finish they say give me some mo'
Uh, 4-point-6, Dodge and a six
Trunk full of bricks, but not to build a house
To give cats a fix, cranberry six
I gave it to my hoes, but that's how it goes
When a playa rich, on the mound I pitch
Call me Mr. Quick, hit a fast lick
Skirt skirt, whips flyin' past Grand
Derty, I'm the man, ya don't understand
Gat in hand, hit the club wit' me
Pop a bottle wit' me
Niggas got a problem, tell 'em come get me
The Get It Boyz hurr, and you know
We from that 3-1-fo'
Hoes act like they got paper but no
Get it boy, niggas runnin' the show
G-I-B, if ya wit' it get yo' ass on the flo'
But right before I finish they say give me some mo'
See, some cats don't understand how I got this and I got that
Derty, I lay back handle my business
Don't bother nobody, don't be hatin' and back stabbin'
Unlike you fake ass niggas
Damn boy, wonder, T-3 Hummer
Got it for the summer, yo' hoes want my number
Don't need that skeezer, or friends neither
Niggas want dollars, ever I holla
Young Donald Trump, back on his grizzly
Kickin' it wit' Banner, down in Mississippi
Man I'm world wide, carry ya fucking knife
Doin' this fo' life, and I provide
49 Hundred, Beacon Street Reppers
Artists think they hot, it's 'bout as hot as pepper
Theater in my basement for you funky bitches
Think he ain't gettin' it, nigga go buy some clothes
Hoes act like they got paper but no
Get it boy, niggas runnin' the show
G-I-B, if ya wit' it get yo' ass on the flo'
But right before I finish they say give me some mo'
Ha ha, yeah I know man you probably sick of me
I'm in yo' face all the time, you be sittin' at home
Probably gon' be watchin' me
You probably gon' be hearin' me on the radio
But Derty look hurr
G-I-B
Screw Bill Gates, 'caine in crates
Aim in place, in case a angry face
Beam wit' the scope, chrome wit' the clip
I bail wit' the clip, bread by the load
Off in my loft, y'all rappers think y'all hard
I know y'all soft, it's Chingy
Y'all hoes ask for me, so I'm a give it to 'em
Like Ron Jeremy, McLaren G
Doors slide up, Big Howard behind me
In the Rolls ride up, Northside so rough
It's St. Louis, Tuzi the great
I'm 'bout to run for the terminal state
Hoes act like they got paper but no
Get it boy, niggas runnin' the show
G-I-B, if ya wit' it get yo' ass on the flo'
But right before I finish they say give me some mo'
