Intro:
  All this way, I'm doing my thang (x2)
  
  Verse 1:
  Guess who? The realist flavors like mystic
  Coming through with drama, question my karma
  E-Double mack supreme, um I got cha, I'm in my land crusier pumpin' Junior
  M.A.F.I.A.
  I'm freshly dipped and I'm ready for the night, I'm doin' the boom bang
  boogie band for my niggas
  No gold diggers, it might resort to triggers
  But a few tricks that's down for the cause, breakin' all laws, and takin'
  off they drawers
  Cristle flowin', Moet flowin', Don P flowin', y'all not knowin'
  Huh, it's on like that and everybody's welcome
  So react, bitch no diggity, Ain't No Future In my Frontin', just ask MC
  Breed
  Yo Jazzy bring the leaves
  
  Hook:
  I got freaks in the living room gettin' it on and they ain't leavin' till
  six in the morining
  Yeah, cause I'm the man above and if you're going down, um I got 'em (x2)
  
  Verse 2:
  Lookin' at my Roley it's about that time, a quarter past 9
  I'm lookin' through my blind, cars start rollin' up
  It's my niggas and my cousin Jah-Boogie with the goodies
  And behind his ass some girls in a Wrangler
  Gettin' out doin' it, I'm watchin' them persuein' it
  Huh, they all come in, I give my niggas a pound
  Just chill while I start the sound, now the vibe is on like butter on
  popcorn (say what?)
  So we gonna do it all night long, 3 hours past by, I'm off the hook
  There's girls everywhere, I swear, I swear
  Smoke in the atmosphere, indo on the window
  Check out this light ?, on this here single, ha ha ha
  I freaks the funk for my people, y'all know the sequal, technique is mad
  lethal
  
  Hook (x2)
  
  Verse 3:
  Uh, It's all good I suppose, I'm still feakin' hoes
  I'm still freakin' flows, I'm Boombastic, Shaggy
  My pants stay bagggy, Karl Kani down, so how's that sound?
  Hey, I'm the best thing since AC, I'm gettin' money and the sex is free
  Realize recognize I be the green eyed bendit in flesh, and y'all know the
  rest
  
  Hook (x4)