Easily I Approach

I'm the man 'round here, capiche?

Brown paper bag, ol' dope boy money

Ol' dope boy money

I'm the man 'round here, capiche?

Small face hundred, ninety-fo' money

Brown paper bag, ol' dope boy money

Ol' dope boy money

Easily I approach

The microphone, yeah the kid's no joke

Tell your hoe to get off of my dick

Hypnotized by this shit that I spit

Yeahh, slow flow new flavor in your ear

I used to swear man talk was cheap

Now I'm gettin twenty thousand fee

DAAAAMN~! 20 thousand to speak?

Seventeen-five if you want a ki'

Get a 10-pack, 17 apiece

I'm the man 'round here, capiche?

Call me Big Bird like Sesame Street

Shawty what'chu doin? Ain't doin nuttin

Cookin up a chicken cause the rent due, money

Fifty-five hundred, they ain't know money

Magic City money, still blowin money

Body Tap Wednesday, still throwin money

"Units in the City" I done sold another hundred

Small faced hundreds, ninety-four money

Brown paper bag, ol; dope boy money

Man I'm a stunna, nigga youse a fronter

Nigga youse a bitch and you get it from your momma

Real brick runner, nigga on the corner

On my grandmama, got more chickens than a farmer

Early in the mornin, slippers and pajamas

Got 'em get 'em ready cause them country boys is comin

And I don't believe in karma, I believe in numbers

Add mo' zeroes, I need more commas

Back in Tijuana, mighty close to water

Can get 'em from the border, break 'em down in Georgia

Seventeen-five, make 'em where you can afford 'em

Where yo' peoples at? Tell 'em go on and place they order