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