(feat. Big Steve, Big Bee)
Now is you with it (is you with it)
Is you with it (is you with it)
Is you with it (is you with it)
Is you with it (is you with it) [x2]
[Hook]
Now if you with it, throw your f*cking hands in the sky
Now if you with it, we gon slip and slide
Now if you with it, and we gon keep tossing it up
We getting higher than a bitch, not giving a f*ck
[Big Bee]
I'm blowing weed in a foreign, sitting wide
International playa, that splurge 20's when I slide
In a 2, thousand 2 Rolls Royce
I'm the big smooth cat, that makes your gal moist
With precise bald fade, and dark skin
Top dog of 'em all, like Filmore Slim
Big B-double E, bring pain
Cause I make boys sick, when I switch the lanes
Wearing Platinum FUBU, with new J's
Haters knock me, cause I live this way
So lavish, without the 9 to 5
I withdrawal from accounts, and get so high
Everyday all day, I'm the shit
I'm so rich, Bill Gates riding my dick
Now if you with it, we gon come down on buck
Getting higher than a bitch, not giving a f*ck
[Hook x2]
[Lil' Head]
Now is you with it that's the question, what's ya answer
Puffing sticky green, like I suffer from cancer
Where I'm from you don't know, the Dirty-Dirty
Wrecking the Boulevard, in the Benz 4-30
I'm getting thirsty, pass the drank so I can sip
Northside Southside, let's go on take a trip
Overseas with Japanese, playa please
You ain't heard, that Orientals move cheese
Cheaper prices bigger slices, of the pie
I'm a hustler, stay on the grind so why lie
I don't trust ya, niggaz be acting so damn fly
Is you with it, well throw your f*cking hands in the sky
[Hook x2]
[Big Steve]
Some mo' pimp shit niggaz you feel it, cause I'm raw
Quick about drawing my hinges, like McGraw
Bitches are, loving me what you see
A nigga just can't stop, blowing weed
Cause it's in my nature, never to hate ya
Only use my playa rhymes, when a nigga's bout to bate ya
Back on the scene, resurrected got my mind on bank
Drank got a nigga leaning, pushing a full tank
In my six double-0, V-12
Bitch oh well, I be serious bout my mail
I'ma chop or either swang, same thang
Love it how I'm living, with this South shit mayn
[Hook x2]
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(feat. Big Steve, Big Bee)
Now is you with it (is you with it)
Is you with it (is you with it)
Is you with it (is you with it)
Is you with it (is you with it) [x2]
[Hook]
Now if you with it, throw your f*cking hands in the sky
Now if you with it, we gon slip and slide
Now if you with it, and we gon keep tossing it up
We getting higher than a bitch, not giving a f*ck
[Big Bee]
I'm blowing weed in a foreign, sitting wide
International playa, that splurge 20's when I slide
In a 2, thousand 2 Rolls Royce
I'm the big smooth cat, that makes your gal moist
With precise bald fade, and dark skin
Top dog of 'em all, like Filmore Slim
Big B-double E, bring pain
Cause I make boys sick, when I switch the lanes
Wearing Platinum FUBU, with new J's
Haters knock me, cause I live this way
So lavish, without the 9 to 5
I withdrawal from accounts, and get so high
Everyday all day, I'm the shit
I'm so rich, Bill Gates riding my dick
Now if you with it, we gon come down on buck
Getting higher than a bitch, not giving a f*ck
[Hook x2]
[Lil' Head]
Now is you with it that's the question, what's ya answer
Puffing sticky green, like I suffer from cancer
Where I'm from you don't know, the Dirty-Dirty
Wrecking the Boulevard, in the Benz 4-30
I'm getting thirsty, pass the drank so I can sip
Northside Southside, let's go on take a trip
Overseas with Japanese, playa please
You ain't heard, that Orientals move cheese
Cheaper prices bigger slices, of the pie
I'm a hustler, stay on the grind so why lie
I don't trust ya, niggaz be acting so damn fly
Is you with it, well throw your f*cking hands in the sky
[Hook x2]
[Big Steve]
Some mo' pimp shit niggaz you feel it, cause I'm raw
Quick about drawing my hinges, like McGraw
Bitches are, loving me what you see
A nigga just can't stop, blowing weed
Cause it's in my nature, never to hate ya
Only use my playa rhymes, when a nigga's bout to bate ya
Back on the scene, resurrected got my mind on bank
Drank got a nigga leaning, pushing a full tank
In my six double-0, V-12
Bitch oh well, I be serious bout my mail
I'ma chop or either swang, same thang
Love it how I'm living, with this South shit mayn
[Hook x2]
Now is you with it (is you with it)
Is you with it (is you with it)
Is you with it (is you with it)
Is you with it (is you with it) [x2]
[Hook]
Now if you with it, throw your f*cking hands in the sky
Now if you with it, we gon slip and slide
Now if you with it, and we gon keep tossing it up
We getting higher than a bitch, not giving a f*ck
[Big Bee]
I'm blowing weed in a foreign, sitting wide
International playa, that splurge 20's when I slide
In a 2, thousand 2 Rolls Royce
I'm the big smooth cat, that makes your gal moist
With precise bald fade, and dark skin
Top dog of 'em all, like Filmore Slim
Big B-double E, bring pain
Cause I make boys sick, when I switch the lanes
Wearing Platinum FUBU, with new J's
Haters knock me, cause I live this way
So lavish, without the 9 to 5
I withdrawal from accounts, and get so high
Everyday all day, I'm the shit
I'm so rich, Bill Gates riding my dick
Now if you with it, we gon come down on buck
Getting higher than a bitch, not giving a f*ck
[Hook x2]
[Lil' Head]
Now is you with it that's the question, what's ya answer
Puffing sticky green, like I suffer from cancer
Where I'm from you don't know, the Dirty-Dirty
Wrecking the Boulevard, in the Benz 4-30
I'm getting thirsty, pass the drank so I can sip
Northside Southside, let's go on take a trip
Overseas with Japanese, playa please
You ain't heard, that Orientals move cheese
Cheaper prices bigger slices, of the pie
I'm a hustler, stay on the grind so why lie
I don't trust ya, niggaz be acting so damn fly
Is you with it, well throw your f*cking hands in the sky
[Hook x2]
[Big Steve]
Some mo' pimp shit niggaz you feel it, cause I'm raw
Quick about drawing my hinges, like McGraw
Bitches are, loving me what you see
A nigga just can't stop, blowing weed
Cause it's in my nature, never to hate ya
Only use my playa rhymes, when a nigga's bout to bate ya
Back on the scene, resurrected got my mind on bank
Drank got a nigga leaning, pushing a full tank
In my six double-0, V-12
Bitch oh well, I be serious bout my mail
I'ma chop or either swang, same thang
Love it how I'm living, with this South shit mayn
[Hook x2]