[Verse 1: Andre Nickatina]
Live fast, drive slow
Iâm lookinâ like âPac in the Benz when he was hanginâ out the window
Right now, Iâve got my Jesus piece on
And all my rings, you can see Iâm about the game
Holler back, baby, like an echo
But you gotta know your colours
Get green, roll purple
My tires just did a full circle in your neighbourhood
And like gumbo, the flavourâs good
I roam like an alley cat â Grade-A, Supercat
Bumpinâ Shabba Ranks on a full tank
My religion, baby, is big bank
Holler when you see me spendinâ money, go âamenâ
Snow bunnies love them a suntan
Thatâs why I wear my hat low and my shades, man
I donât waste time or liquor
You can see it on my face, I donât chase, itâs a race
[Hook: Andre Nickatina]
Break bread
I donât know what they say where you stay
But where I stay, everybody say âpayâ
So youâd better (break bread)
Baby itâs a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)
Get down and do what you said (break bread)
Just like a leprechaun, lookinâ for a jackpot
Or a hot crack spot, baby (break bread)
Baby itâs a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)
Get down and do what you said (break bread)
[Verse 2: Andre Nickatina]
Man, this is money motivated, demonstrate it to the latest
I do it like an addict up in Vegas
And you can see me talkinâ like a wizard through my cellular phone
Livinâ life like a felony, weed and cologne, likeâ¦
Pacific heights, crushed ice
I do it like a haggler, baby, yeah, on a Sugar Ray Leonard night
Posted up just like a poster
If youâre meltinâ like butter, baby, Iâmma have to toast ya
My stairway is straight Led Zeppelin
And my Air Force Ones so new and so fresh, and
Play you like a PS3
And thatâs Crown Royal, freak, donât try to BS me
But I never knew what she said
All up in her head with the phrase that pays, and it says:
[Hook: Andre Nickatina]
[Verse 3: Richie Rich]
Twenty fifties, a hundred tens
Two white bitches in a Batman Benz
Straight mobbinâ, one named Robyn
Canât see her head âcause the bitch probably bobbinâ
Slurp somethinâ â twerk somethinâ
Bitch, you gettinâ money? Maybe we could work somethinâ
I been had a million
I donât need nothinâ but a bitch that love Vogues
And these all-gold Daytons
Ask Dre Dog â ask Nicky
You ainât gettinâ money, you ainât fuckinâ with Richie
Patron Silver, straight Goose
Twins with me, and they loose
Thirty rounds, town business
Donât make me break records like Guinness
Bitches wanna fuck all day and give head
But I donât fuck for free, hoe
Nah, soâ¦
[Hook]
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- Andre Nickatina
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