(Mystikal) look we ain't your shame and here's the turnin' rap through (x2) Mystikal, Mia X, who the fuck you think is fucked (x4) (Mystikal) you better cover your nose, cuz round floors and runs like diarrhea burnt like gonorrhea, thats biggest Mama Mia X, explicit mistress, Unlady Like Diva, you won't know when you see her You stand like you don't know, I gonna run this muthafucka But when them No Limit Soldiers, done this muthafucka There ain't no stoppin' us now, cuz I'm long way from finished Just gettin' started, but the gain 'em, I'm in 'em Your face is on magazines, hang out music and parties movies and videos, kinda hard to avoid us how many muthafuckas should I come out to shout don't sell out make up all the money, tank up on the clout Mystikal, Mia X, we got the clout baby Mystikal, Mia X (x2) Mystikal, Mia X, who the fuck you think is fucked (x2) (Mia X) Tank Mama, Mama Drama, Biggest Mama, ya'll know Mia My rhymes are the pin and you are the Voodoo dolls Got your ear wholes hex, Miss X, I come to set it off with the unpredictable big ol' crooked like a roach leg, dick nigga, Mystikal And they knows who got the clout, all bets on the nigga and girl with the tanks around their necks we connect like infrared dots that can't bet stopped colossal in this game checked the billboard spots We on top, but channel 9 tonights roster, I can't wait That's why these No Limit Soldiers always break street date fakers hate, yet they smile kissin' ass no doubt But two faces get you punched in both of your mouths Who got the clout? No need to ask us dad It's not a matter of who, it's a matter-of-fact We got the clout Mystikal, Mia X, who the fuck you think is fucked (x6) (Mystikal) Tell us you know bout, Biggest Mama, and that nigga Mystikal Don't hold it on your chest, bitch let it go (Mia X) Woah, he like tornadoes, nigga spin that ass no doubt we got the hook up, we bout it, bringin' the world to the south (Mystikal) Never gonna bounce of the billboard count No Limit in there, how they do that there? (Mia X) Yeah, well you can get me trigger man, and that hard shoot And Mama Mia still gonna stay up on that gold bitch (Mystikal) Gettin' rich, makin' hits, still would feel you dirty Bitch I'm almost sturdy, we livin' life like slangin' birdies (Mia X) You heard me, you heard him, you know we bout You know we can't doubt, we got the clout (Mystikal) Bitch we got the clout Mystikal, Mia X, who the fuck you think is fucked (x8)