P1$$3D 0FF Video (MV)

And I know these niggas pissed off
Speeding that foreign, ain't no way I'm finna lift off
I see niggas sitting broke, ain't no way I'mma sit with y'all
Bustin' jugs every day, yeah that pack just got shipped off

Hoes ask for money swear to God that make my dick soft
Dis lil ho Asked me for some money, so I had to cut that bitch off
Bitch, I hit that ATM, five banks, that's what I withdraw
Try to take from me, swear to God, you gon' get picked off

Bitch, I'm in this four-door foreign, and I'm ridin' with them sticks dawg
If a nigga try to get close, then he gon' get hit
With a back petite, bitch, I don't f*ck with the big pawgs
Gas bags on me, and you know I'm smokin' big logs

Bitch, I'm on telly, I got large rocks from the bank
Yeah, I'm a jug lord, nigga, you can check my rank
And these niggas be some critics, give a f*ck about what you think
Scoring jugs from the three, give a f*ck about the paint

Bitch, I am that nigga, I don't give a f*ck about shit
If I got fake designer on, I'm still the realest in this fit
Bitch, I'm feelin' like I'm nobody, but niggas wanna pit
And I want money for the fame, bitch, it's money I'ma get

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'ma get with it
These niggas talkin' down his wig, I'm gon' f*ckin' split it
And we gon' crack his head, yeah, we gon' crack his dome
We send that boy to hell, best believe that that's your home

These niggas talkin' down, but they just talk behind that phone
And bitch, it's Babylon, this money comin' f*ckin' long
These niggas copy me, I swear to God, they f*ckin' clones
These niggas bother me like, why you just wanna leave me alone