Mac Dre, Andre Nickatina - U Beezy lyrics

I'm at the club
Chipped up diamonds in my mouth
Collar flipped up on my Levi Strauss
When I leave thy house
Boy, I'm always dipped up
Me and Equipto at the bar gettin ripped up
Double shot Grey Goose dirty martini
I'm Al Boo Boo of the lamp, I'm the genie
Can't do the Chingy when I
Thizzle wiggle on 'em
Can't handle'em sick Drizzle on 'em
Man I'm too bad, going off two bags
Off Rappers Delight not the shit that you had
Don't funk push it partner I push it
I got that long on yah heads and I kush it
Push it push it real good I feel good
Kilo pass the Back so I can unpeel wood
I make hit's, not pop flies
And wear more ice then boxers with black eyes

Man I don't tell dem bitches that
I'm goin to the party
Cause if I tell them bitches
Hoes will tell everybody
My Lexus just bought the Nakamichi
I'm in the shoe store trying
Gators when ya see me, you don't speak
I hit Vegas for a whole week
I'm trying to catch the tears that
Be comin' down my son's cheek
You praise Ron King I like Don King
I'm gettin money n' ain't even
In the damn ring
I turn around like there's police sirens
I always tell broke bitches that
Pimps is hirin' now so take a photograph
Or write a paragraph
The homie banging I can see
Cause he wear a flag
I hit the Energizer bunny with a Duracell
I hit Wilson's on time for the leather sale
I grab two blunts straight
Out the Swisher box
Gotta get the same rush a
Shooter gets from a Glock
My shoes match ma socks
I like to have a knot
My old crack neighborhood was called Bedrock
We like to fight back you need to light that
This church preaching about the bible
Of a rap cat
I keep it moving like hoes that's choosing
Hittin' Privilege Hennessy wit em' all
In the afternoon n' i run through the city
Like it's grand larsony
Don't hit tha after party
Bitch whats stopping me? I dress properly
Hoes try to copy me
I hang with pimps that say
Niggas neva knockin' me i like to talk trash
Especially when I walk fast
Movin' through the airport with
My blue polo bag