In The Studio

Sixteen hoes, sixteen cars

Sixteen stars, rappin over sixteen bars

You ain't never seen big rocks before

Sabotage the show make 'em change the flow

Cash don't make it, put it on hold

Stand back and watch the bitch go gold

(Candy paint, sittin on low)

Headlights shine, blowing for a hoe

You ain't never seen a freak hop to this

Rock to this, make your nuts fucking wanna pop to this

Too much to dream, tons of cream

Fucking in the limo, listenin my demo

Glisten by the pound

Some smoke weed, some don't fuck around

But check it out, make you freak it when they all alone

The type freak that'll stick you when her momma home

Nigga huh?

Where the bitches and the hoes at?

At the studio

Thats where we make our fuckin money at

At the studio

Thats where the benz and the lex at

At the studio

Plus the cash and the rolex

Its at the studio

Where the bitches and the hoes at?

At the studio

Thats where we make our fuckin money at

At the studio

Thats where the benz and the lex at

At the studio

Plus the cash and the rolex

Its at the studio

Chillin, bangin, taking it slow

Short's at the door with some bad ass hoes

Bad Ass banks just around the way

Do it the Oakland way, with a G of Bombay

Whole mic room fuckin filled with smoke

Let Jeff have the gun so he watched the do'

Pushing D-88's, never no trippin

Move out the way and let Pit do the mixin

Keep it all smooth, no jackers and haters aloud

One freaky bitch turn the whole fuckin party out

Infatuated by the cheese

Had a group of hoes yellin out "Black please"

Gee, I'm in the mood for a good time

Every nickel and dime

Dike bitch in the corner tryin to take mine

Hustlin and scheming, puttin it down

Them hoes can't rap still hangin around

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