She´s a bad mama jama
Just as fine as she can be, hey
She´s a bad mama jama (Tony Coles)
Just as fine as she can be

Ayy, meet the 6ixers, not your average niggas
We get money, been stackin´ figures
600 chain, when it swang, this bitch glisten
She listen, I might drip the bitch in some Christian
A nigga play with me, next day, bet he missin´
Forgiato my truck, gotta watch how I whip it
Came up off of rap, never thought I could vision
These cities and all of these hundreds and fifties

Came in ballin´, they call us the big three
Known for steppin´ on shit like a nigga with big feet
Chasin´ that sack, I feel like I´m an athlete
Heard he was bumpin´, them bullets pro-acne

Dog-ass nigga, I´ll run a ho raggedy
Fresh out that water, that dope look ashy
From ´bows to shows, I never imagined
Out of state with somebody bitch, flew her first-class

Ayy, ain´t the show tonight? Cuz Jimmy Fallon
Ballin´ like KG, Paul Pierce, Ray Allen
Really been thuggin´ with X since Malcolm
And Hood came in with the birds like a falcoln
Stay with the Drac´ like I hung with OVO
Had to bust the block down like the movie store
Know I´m a fool with this shit like Julio
Meet the 6ixers, Taliban, 6-double-O

I need all my money on time, don´t care who we owe

Slid my foot in the game like I´m Coolio
Step on a nigga, don´t give a fuck who he know
Bitch, I´m different, don´t care ´bout no coochie, ho
Before rap, I had rocks and I let it roll
Came a long way from noodles off granny stove
Now we eat steaks with the shrimp with the sushi roll
I´m quick to spend pape´, but I´m quicker to get it, though

Won´t make it for dinner, but I got them dinner rolls
Long way from the block, now I´m checkin´ portfolio
Racks in my pocket couldn´t fit in no billfold
Fork in that water, I´m tryna find Nemo

Get killed by a Crip tonight, tryna be a hero
He the last of the dragons, kick your ass like Bruce Leroy
On that corner, break dance with that dope like a B-boy
Got some beats for they ear like a motherfuckin´ kilo

Draw down, erase a nigga face while he writin´
All in your bitch ear like Tyson
Ran up a check on these niggas like Nike
I´m a dog-ass nigga with a bird like Mike Vick
Nickname BBL, stay on they ass
Tatted up like Chipotle bags
Monopoly man how I ran with that sack
Pushin´ horses, like, "Who is that boy on that nav?"

See, I was a lil´ boy, but now look, I´m that nigga, huh
Three hundred on jewelry, I´m different
Four pockets full, all this shit got me limpin´
Still Crippin´ and quick to go slide on a mission

6-double-O on my chain, got your ho on my dang-a-lang
Made a check in them booths with a Mexican, Chingo Bling
I was destined as a child, make her say my name
I made strips with the sauce like Raising Cane´s

Tote the chopper, that bitch go ba-rum-ba-duh

Step on these niggas like fee-fi-fo-fum
Fresh than a bitch like some peppermint gum
Neck water, nigga reach for this bitch and he done