[00:00.033]Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[00:06.355]Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[00:14.356]I done had too many friends that died
[00:17.284]Sometimes, I can't believe I'm still alive
[00:20.504]She told you I ain't had it, but she lied
[00:23.902]Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm fried
[00:30.328]Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm fried
[00:36.528]She givin' blowjobs and I applied
[00:39.661]She say she starvin', order her some fries
[00:43.120]Then I ate the breast, then the thighs
[00:46.341]Then I gave the rest to the guys
[00:49.504]You was typin' crazy, out your mind
[00:52.729]This is not a typo, we reply
[00:55.924]Now you spillin' type O out your side
[00:59.126]Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm—
[01:02.322]Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm fried
[01:08.528]Pray on our enemies when we dine
[01:11.928]We just hope the feds take a bribe
[01:14.720]Only one gon' walk away when we collide
[01:18.306]Twenty dollars, he out his ****in' mind?
[01:21.284]Ten bitches came with Dolla, they all dimes
[01:24.508]They offerin' blowjobs and I applied
[01:27.704]They all starvin', order them some fries
[01:31.100]Then I lick the breast, then the thighs
[01:34.302]Bitch, don't play with me, you know I'm—
[01:40.707]Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm fried
[01:43.146]Ooh, swervin' in the Lamb' off the lot
[01:47.083]Five percent the tint with no top
[01:50.087]They love me in my city like I'm Pac
[01:53.322]Remember when we used to window shop
[01:56.506]Now, I just whipped the Porsche to the mosque
[01:59.923]Ye copped me the chain with the cross
[02:03.087]Had to throw some hundos in the wash
[02:06.329]Baby, take a seat or take it off
[02:09.424]So much ice on me, I can't defrost
[02:12.706]Where them that was sayin' I fell off?
[02:15.902]Boy, don't play with me, you know I—
[02:19.106]Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm fried
[02:20.688]Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[02:27.129]Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I done had too many friends that died
Sometimes, I can't believe I'm still alive
She told you I ain't had it, but she lied
Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm fried
Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm fried
She givin' blowjobs and I applied
She say she starvin', order her some fries
Then I ate the breast, then the thighs
Then I gave the rest to the guys
You was typin' crazy, out your mind
This is not a typo, we reply
Now you spillin' type O out your side
Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm—
Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm fried
Pray on our enemies when we dine
We just hope the feds take a bribe
Only one gon' walk away when we collide
Twenty dollars, he out his ****in' mind?
Ten bitches came with Dolla, they all dimes
They offerin' blowjobs and I applied
They all starvin', order them some fries
Then I lick the breast, then the thighs
Bitch, don't play with me, you know I'm—
Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm fried
Ooh, swervin' in the Lamb' off the lot
Five percent the tint with no top
They love me in my city like I'm Pac
Remember when we used to window shop
Now, I just whipped the Porsche to the mosque
Ye copped me the chain with the cross
Had to throw some hundos in the wash
Baby, take a seat or take it off
So much ice on me, I can't defrost
Where them that was sayin' I fell off?
Boy, don't play with me, you know I—
Boy, don't play with me, you know I'm fried
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh