Med, Blu, Madlib, Hodgy - Serving lyrics

How the fuck you sound? Uh, ayo, servin'
S-Servin', bossing on them boes
When the mirror maxed servin', servin'
Cleanin' up them curbs when they see a nigga
Yeah, servin'
Kill 'em when that instrumental kick in

Ayo, whether or not it's not pushin' blow
Cushions of kush and dro
Servin's what we do most
Certainly on the coast
Novelty with it, niggas is lottery numbers
Balling is constantly done
In and out of the slump
Gotta keep my hustling steady
In and out of the summer
You niggas messy, spaghetti
We in and out like the burger
Servin' them 24 7, 7
11 we servin'
9 to 5 is my motto, Red Davis, we working
Red Daytons playa
Picture that petal pedaling through you
With the spinners reflecting off of
The puddles in the sewer
See that clack don't move
Bring them fiends right to you
With that smile on surface like I
Never knew a cooler nigga

Servin', window tint lean with
The Swisher cracked ayo, servin'
Bossing on them boes when the mirror maxed
Ayo, servin'
Cleanin' up them curbs when they see a nigga
I'm in that servin'
Kill 'em when that instrumental kick in
Servin', big wheel gleam how I lean on 'em
Servin', pull up on the scene
With the beat brawlin'
Servin', 50 in my jeans
With the fiends callin'
Servin', hittin' when that
Instrumental raw knock

24 7 heavyweights, city or state to state
Fetti, base
Beating or whippin' right out the Super 8
You kiddin', my nigga, we're the
Loop breaks, praise him
Your savior behind shades
Coolin', bruisin' crews, mommy on the (uh)
Catch a body when I cock, like
A shotty, die in love, hun
No offense, be bummy, resent
Blow me a Whopper, prob'ly pop in 2Pacalypse
Swervin' third finger flip the bird
Kilo you get served, herb
Either or let it burn, word
Malt liquor slang
Slurred chorus from the blur
Picture tryna get rent 'fore the first
Nigga, flourish what you heard about
Earn amount
Or nothing for your bank account
Grind like the brakes is out
Three kings, bow to your royalty sling
Fresh rap in a foil for fiends, nigga

Servin', window tint lean with
The Swisher cracked ayo, servin'
Bossing on them boes when the mirror maxed
Ayo, servin'
Cleanin' up them curbs when they see a nigga
I'm in that servin'
Kill 'em when that instrumental kick in
Servin', big wheel gleam how I lean on 'em
Servin', pull up on the scene
With the beat brawlin'
Servin', 50 in my jeans
With the fiends callin'
Servin', hittin' when that
Instrumental raw knock

I spliff herbs and get served
It's the word about these picture perfect
I piss on curbs like I'm freaking nervous
I'm just a pervert
Looking at a bitch that's lickin' sherbet
Sorbet, metropolitan smoke and drink
Marys get married to Cosmopolitans
Bottled it, it's premises
I go in like a gentleman
Headed to an optometry to see
If I'm a simple man
With bigger plans, no kiddie land
My headspace shorter than Mini-Me
I'm the titty man, hand me some titties, man
I got titty hands
Countin' paper like a busy man
With like 50 grand i got opportunity, I see
Sick with a disease
Nigga catch and you're deceased
Rest in peace, nigga
Please, no resurrection, i'll accept it
If I'm included in the will written
On your fuckin' death bed
That's well said, and heaven said it
And it all began at a city college
Eleven credit's (yeah)
Servin', window tint lean with
The Swisher cracked ayo, servin'
Bossing on them boes when the mirror maxed
Ayo, servin'
Cleanin' up them curbs when they see a nigga
I'm in that servin', kill 'em
When that instrumental kick my, uh