Verse One: Sheek Luchion



You on the circle line, what's wrong? Ain't your yacht out yet

ain't you that Willie, Benz pushing, slash Melrose cat

Nigga please, in the Hills of Beverly, you find it's heavenly

slingin' dick to Pamela Anderson bitches daily

L.O.X., when we ball

it's Pay-Per-View y'all

Straight movie

flee in the Z3 while woozy

Now gentlemen, do we have to get into some gangsta shit

for me to get paid on my song, y'all just get sprayed

Esta mointo; as a nail but on point though

I'll blast up the loca

for skimming on my coca

L.O.X., in total control and power

and everything you see us with in videos be ours

You can't afford it, so you playa hate I see your logic

my coat is $1500 keep your army in the closet

As long as L-O-X keeps giving you what you need

we gonna take it there nigga AS WE PROCEED



Chorus (Ma$e): 1, 2, 3, 4 (4X)



Verse Two: Jadakiss



Yo, you already know what I'm here for

therefore, L-O-X be the niggaz that I care for

Holding down this foundation, Mr. Jason

bald head, baby faced and I stay laced and

When you pay good, you play good, stay good

I'ma get this money while you fake thugs stay hood

Why wouldn't I be stacking franks

15 in clip while you packing shanks

Iron swinger, hair triggers, Fed bidders

real niggaz, the lil' kids still dig us

Next time be careful who you bring drama to

speaker phone in the Suburban with 6 monitors

Pad lock everything filled to the top

we ain't gonna stop, we just gonna squeeze 'til you drop

Paniro, Luch, bounce in the coupe

with no trouble all my niggaz bubble like goose

Or geese, Nautica fleece it ain't nothing

but now I