One for the money, yes sir, two for the A couple of ago on Headland and Delowe Was the of something good Where me and my nigga rode the Marta, the hood Just tryna find that hook up, now everyday we up at the ceiling Watching ceiling go 'round, tryna catch that feeling Off instrumentals, had my pencil and my paper We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Writing rhymes, find our spot off in that light Light off in spot, knowing that we could rock Doing the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here stop, like "Freeze!" We making the crowd move, but we not making no G's, and that's a
Check it, a one-two, a dope niggas in the Cadillac They call us, from Player's Ball to ballers Putting the South up on the map was like Little Rock to Niggas say mothafuck that playing, they paying, we staying vocals Locales done made it with big boys up in this industry "OutKast, yeah, niggas, they making big noise" Over a million sold to this day, niggas they it lightly '96 be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch
Me and you momma and your cousin too Rolling down the strip on up, slamming Cadillac doors Me and you Your momma and your too Rolling the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming Cadillac
Back in the day, when I was younger, Looking to fill me belly that Rally's bullshit Pull off, like it was supposed to be pulled Full as a tick, I was stoned like them white them white girls, before them blunts, got crunk, chunky asses Passes getting thrown like Hail Mary's, and they looking Halle Berry's So so fine, intertwined, but we sipping wine We's chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and Shug And my little brother James, thangs changed in the Where I live at, rats know, "Momma I want to sing But momma I want to trick, and I'm sucking dick now" We moving on up in the world elevators Me and the crew, we pimps like '82, me and you like Toni Tone (Like this, East and we gone)
Me and you momma and your cousin too Rolling down the strip on Coming up, Cadillac doors Me and you Your and your cousin too Rolling down the on Vogues Coming up, Cadillac doors
Got stopped at the the other day, heard a call from the other way That I just came from, nigga was saying something, talking 'bout Smoke "Hey man, you remember me from school?" "No not really" But he kept smiling a clown, facial expression looking silly And he kept asking me, "What kinda car you I know you paid I know y'all got beaucoup of hoes from all them that y'all done made" And I replied that I had been through the same things that he had True, got more fans than the average man, but not enough loot to last me To the end of the week, I live by the beat, like you check-to-check If you don't move your feet I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck Yes, we done come a long way like them cigarettes From Virginia, this ain't stop, so we just gon' continue
Me and you Your momma and cousin too Rolling the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming Cadillac Me and you Your momma and your too Rolling down the on Vogues Coming up, Cadillac doors