Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up; can fade it up
I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up
Turn lose on these motherfuckers, Jelly Roll
Nephew, boy this shit is out of control
Rockin', rollin', bangin', B
A little something, something, nigga, that's banged up streets
Freak, freak y'all into the beat, y'all
And to all my big doggs, grab your meat ch'all
And yes, yes, y'all, oh, we the best, y'all
We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast, y'all
It don't stop till the wheels fall off
9-5-4 headed swervin' in the goodin' clinic, tryin' keep it hot, right
Fuckers spot light, my nigga, Jelly Roll, make it knock light

[Chorus]
We all shinin' stars
Y'all know who you are
And dip low lows with me
You party with a D.P.G.

We ridin', dippin', slippin', slidin', eastside up eastsiders
Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,
Players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs
Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big things blowing trees
Shinin', grinin', refuse to lose
I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin' out of shoes
I head the corner in the Navigator
Committed to excellence like a Raider
You hate a nigga like me, but you got to love me
Your lady want to shove me, and your kids want to hug me
A nigga fuckin' like Bugsy Seagal again, I'm in the ring again
I do it all legal again, I can't lose, you won't win; respect the boss
If you run up, you gettin' done up, I love to floss

[Chorus]

Why you acting bad? Probably 'cause I'm known as the bad actor
In the rap game, I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second
The big dogg nigga, very well respected
You gotta put your mash down when you want to get to the top
The game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop
I thought I told ya, nigga, I'm a soldier
No Limit lieutenant, yeah, I did it
I'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be
Won't let no bitch niggas close to me
From my head to my feet, I'm protected from harm
Cause I'm a motherfucking shining star, you feel me?
And fuck who want to kill me
You niggas thrill me, but guess what will be?
On top, tip-top, non stop, dogg not
And you gotta let me end the nigga, I'm a shine like a G

[Chorus]

Writer : WHITE, MAURICE/BAILEY, PHILIP JAMES/DUNN, LORENZO RUSSELL
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing