[Chorus] My niggas pull triggas, stack figures, whoa whoa whoa Snitch niggas, broke niggas, not my niggas, no no no In the club we sippin' Don P, sittin lovely, oh whoa whoa Sexy ladies goin crazy 'cause the beats like whoa whoa whoa
[Verse 1] Fresh out the federal building To Bently Coupes with the convertable ceilings Its the Black Widow, call me Ms. White I done been through it all, shoot-outs and fist fights Brooklyn bitch, it go wrong I get right Back with a classic, now gimmie 6 mics Cant reach me on the phone, then send a bitch a kite Man I do's it in heels or a pair of crisp Nikes Stand behind Martin Luther King but Im more like Malcolm X Guerillas beatin' on they chest, get it right, I'm Malcom X Please keep the peace 'cause a coward show me disrespect My niggas put his soul to rest, I don't wanna see who's next Champagne on my campaign, Kim for mayor Told you Im the same bitch from the escalator And I aint trippin off you rats and investigators Get your envelopes, time to address the haters
[Chorus] My niggas pull triggas, stack figures, whoa whoa whoa Snitch niggas, broke niggas, not my niggas, no no no In the club we sippin' Don P, sittin lovely, oh whoa whoa Sexy ladies goin crazy 'cause the beats like whoa whoa whoa
[Verse 2] Me and my team we tryin to own casinos So we can all cop a crib like Pacinos Come through in a 06 Benz-ito The feds tryin' to shut us down like Nino We keep it goin man, we keep it goin man Wont stop, can't, gotta keep it goin' man See I do it for the fans, theyll never understand While they goin' off course, me Im stickin' to the plan Feel the movement, its a whole new crew Fuck Junior M.A.F.I.A., that chapters through Them faggots done did something that they cant undo Whoever ridin' wit' em they can get one too Coulda copped out to a 1 to 3 do Still took it to trial even though I blew Brooklyn style baby, thats how we do it Real gangstas and aint got to prove it
[Chorus] My niggas pull triggas, stack figures, whoa whoa whoa Snitch niggas, broke niggas, not my niggas, no no no In the club we sippin' Don P, sittin lovely, oh whoa whoa Sexy ladies goin crazy 'cause the beats like whoa whoa whoa
[Verse 3] Now a party aint a party till the Queen come through You know where I go man, the team come too Pull up in the Phantom or the V-1-2 Lil Kims that girl even got her own shoe In the club with my clique though, glass full of Crist-o In the jail jumpsuit still a bad bitch though Rose from the ghetto, it was hard from the get go Then I showed the hood, the world aint just for rich folk Get ya lil' dance up, B-K stand up Straight to the dance floor, everybody hands up Throw it up, get down, fellas hold ya pants up Ladies throw it right back, tell that nigga man up
[Chorus] My niggas pull triggas, stack figures, whoa whoa whoa Snitch niggas, broke niggas, not my niggas, no no no In the club we sippin' Don P, sittin lovely, oh whoa whoa Sexy ladies goin crazy 'cause the beats like whoa whoa whoa