[Manny Fresh:]
  Everything on me, my skills pay the bills
  Buy my momma a house and buy my daddy some hot wheels
  I'm the number one pepper star, look at y'all
  Hat to the back, make my way to the bar
  When I'm in your town, bling, I'm gon' shine
  Gimme the best bottle of your best (glub, glub, glub) wine
  Can I have your attention, couple of things I'd like to mention
  I stay in a big ass house wit' a big gold fence and
  Wit' the Beemer, Benz, and a Trooper
  Living room Supa-Dupa
  Size, Suprose
  This a big ass diamond, y'all go ahead and cover y'all eyes
  Look out here I come, stunt man number one
  I'm makin' airplanes outta fifties just for fun
  The boat, the plane, the Viper man
  The 4 TV's in the black Range
  A black boy havin' all these thangs
  Now how should I ride man
    [Baby:]
  Captin stunter, I ride with a Mack 11
  Cause I'm a Uptown hunter, a big dope fronter
  And 10 a ki still a number
  I ride Rolls Royce Canisus
  I took my main hoe out a Yukon and put her in a drop top Benzie
  I got these bitches trailin' me nigga, cause I got a little money
  Got these hoes wanna give me pussy cause I got a little money
  But I got 10 hoes, all with golds
  Wiot' my name tatooed on the back of they assholes
  Wit' 20 inch rims, that's how I ride nigga
  If you ridin' 16's don't ride beside me nigga
  I'll give to my niggaz, before I give to these broads
  My block on fire, my niggaz in heat
  We clockin' a hundred G's a week
  I boat the yacht, and a screen TV
  And put my face on the hood of the muthafuckin' Humvee
  So you niggaz could see me
  I'm bout to do somethin' dangerous
  I took the steerin' wheel from the left to right so I could look famous
  I wear 2 pair of drawers, wit' 2 Rolex watches
  Wit' 22 bitches on my log nigga
  I guess that's the thug in me
  I lie to these bitches 7 days a week
  I put that on my lil brother LD restin' in peace
    [B.G.:]
  They wan' know how I ride
  Still get high
  Wan' know how I cross and front the feds, still floss
  I'm the B.G., in ya car, shit rangin'
  I'm playin' cheddar cheese, Hot Boy$ ain't fakin'
  Wanna hang wit' B and Slim gotta have 10 G's
  Cause them niggaz spend money like it grow on trees
  We ballin' got cars from every company
  Expedition, Rams, even a Humvee
  Ain't that somethin' none of us over 25
  Daog you think they really rapped and got Q thangs for 5
  Now lil daddy you got a nigga fucked up
  You could live for 'Burbs but nothin' but speakers on that truck
  Ah hah, we floss all week man
  Every night I got a different bitch under my sheet man
  They see me in the drop Jag and get out the way
  They know who it is when they see me in the Rover the next day
    [Cadillac:]
  Call it ghetto wrist nigga, wear filled with bagettes
  Crushed out on my neck with the matchin' bracelet
  Uh, cocked to the side in my 98 bubble eye
  Put on your shades cause you can't stand it with the naked eye
  Why, cause I'm a shinda
  I got diamonds and golds that'll blind ya, blind ya
  Get out my way cause I'm comin' through
  Man that' 'lac in the Jag, yeah and I'm sittin' on 20's too
  Livin' my life like I'm a millionaire
  How many young black niggaz you know wit' Rollies and Carliare
  Wrist wear, niggafilled with jew-els
  Now everybody wanna shine like CMR Cartel
  Uh, Wodie, Put on your 'boks and your 'bauds
  Uh, and put some 20's on your Benz so you can shine when you roll
  We got the finest cars and the finest broads
  Buyin' mansions on Washingtoners we take our garage
  Uh, now you see now we ride, how we ride
  Wit' VCR's and Playstations, wit' the wood inside
  For sheezy boy
  How you luv that
  Done it again BGeezy off the heezy