Track byDJ Kay Slay
Yeah...uhh J.E., Eightball and MJG Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Repeat 2X] I put my thing down, man we put that thing down (We put that thang down) And we be ballin' outta control cause we some playas homie ('Cause we some playas homie) We ghetto superstars, ridin' in the newest cars And we be ballin' outta control 'cause we some playas homie Baby come get a hug, yeah, check this out Uhh, yeah My head be full of these thoughts of How many people love when we hit the club How many girls want to come get a hug, how many niggaz just want to go thug Smoke bud, that a pimp know that they town crunk Introduce me to some honeys that ain't actin' funny Not them champagne, poppin those, requestin' hoes Ain't got no dough and uhh, always want to blow dro and uhh Always want to be showin' up, always want to say 'no' and uhh All I really want to do is cut you up; both of us, can bust a nut We put that thang down, I'm always gonna be myself Never did imitate no one, never will cause I ain't got time Not me cause I ain't that kind, cats like me hard to find You better do like B.G. said, "Step back and respect my mind Eightball and MJG, since day one we was destined to be Two MC's that put shit down, what you get is what you see And ain't nothin gonna change dawg, we ain't gon' get strange dawg MJG pimp these hoes, and I'm gon' be big Eightball [Chorus] Here we come again off that Hennessy and sticky weed Playas of the millennium, Eightball and MJG See some gon' hate this, just cause they can relate to this Talk down and have a fit, cause your mom want to hear my shit That's cool, okay, MJ, whatchu say?-aca