Itchin' (remix)

My mama saidit, hit the streets and live

Got some crack in the corner and I did what I did

The neighbors they don't like me, I got J's at the door

Told my grandma I don't need a bed, I'm sleeping on the floor

Got my tool and my blow then my two main

Me and all my woahs stick together like the Zoes

Stop by, say "who got the yay for the low"

And I keep birds with me like I'm straight out hollygrove

My fingers, they itchin, they itchin for dat paper

I'm riding around the city and I got that calculator

Ima motherfuking monster when it come to getting that paper

Million dollars cash, count it all by myself

She say "Baby let me help you", I say "** don't need your help"

If it's one thing that adon't do, it's trust

If there's tops on the cars tell youit wasn't us

40 million dollar mansion

Master bedroom in the kitchen

Scarface got you in the living room now this living

I'm Michael Jordan in his prime and theseScottie Pippen

Trying to out-ball MJ Scottie trippin

Think I'm bout to put a helipad on my roof

Then spit a brick and a half in the booth

Put my tax on em when I send em out of state

While they call you Weight Watchers?

Cuz we be watching all the weight