Lyrics:

I came in the game Displaying amazing things Drop top whips Ice chains and rings The flows I flip straight Blow your brains I get with chicks Don't know their names I don't give a fuck I ain't got no shame I got my cash up So I'm not the same I'm more thugged out But I'm not to blame I need this one To protect my frame Niggers that get bread Gotta have toasters Or have a thug friend Whatchin' over their shoulders Everywhere I go, man I roll with my soldiers Big-Bro fool We takin over Don't watch were we hang, don't watch were we bang Don't watch were we slang them things Got that whip with amazing rims just for ladies not gentle men Hear my song don't get me wrong you can admire but don't look too long My thing must look extra cris cuz all eyes on me when I'm on the strip Looking at me like I ain't shit Looking at my car like it ain't my whip But I'm fucking your chicks like it ain't my dick So when they're asking for their baby daddy I ain't it - shit Chorus So what if I twist a chick one time then make a switch Don't watch that So what if I get my doe on the road slanging bo Don't watch that So what if I go on the rowdy only bitches and thugs around me Don't watch that So what if I mac this way rap this way and I'm from the UK Here we come again, things are not the same, We now run the game Don't watch our flow, our dough and how it grows and grows and grows... You know you can't complain we are not to blame, Snatching