Bootsee let me define it you
can rewind it after I finish spittin'
Now I want you to tell me if you know somebody
in yo town that fit the description
A sucka, a ignorant
mothafucka
One of them show boatin' high sidin'
want to get some attention type nagas
Just as flashy but bitches be askin me
If they can borrow a couple
of bucks until Tuesday
Pleases that man go say no man be
tryin' to play Captain Save A Hoe
Gettin' marked by all them sneaky
caniving ass set up hoes
You see bootsee is that ol' nigga with
that ol' gold around his neck
Gold around his mothafuckin' house,
gold around his mothafuckin' pet
Got everybody in the town thinkin'
he sittin' nice on at least 20 ki's
But bootsee ain't movin
nothin' but half thangs
Straight fuckin' with some
of y'all niggas domes
Braggin and boastin,
How can I make this shit look clean
Y'all really want to know who the man
behind the fat sack well lookie here
Sho' nuf ain't bootsee boss
and thats for sure
'Cause bootsee be frontin himself
off y'all niggas just don't know
The ones you least expect you know them
square ass niggas in your city
They be the ones who have a grip,
they be the ones who be sittin' pretty
Instead of tryin' to be super to
start a fuckin' track man
What a nigga really need to do is sit
back and straight stack man
'Cause I've been on this Earth for 3 and
some odd months man
Trippin' off how these niggas out here
be straight transforming
Laughing and smiling,
loving and hugging a brother grinning
Turn around and talk behind
your back the next minute
Bitch we call him bootsee
You's a loud talkin' runnin'
off the mouth deeck
Wishy washy be puttin'
yourself on front street
Sloppy grindin',
failizing, bitch buying pussy licka
That's what hella heads be sayin'
about that bootsee nigga, and ah
In case some of y'all ain't
knowin this
Do to do almost anything to be noticed,
like ah
Pull out his whole bank account and dang
near everything he owns, and ah
Tell everybody in the hood that
he got a chip in his phone
And how the fuck you gone be about you
scratch when you gossip, like a batch
And all them fools know where
your stash be at
That ain't no sharp shit
Nigga that's that hoe shit
Potna just keep on doin' what you
do and watch your perv get peeled
Ridin' around here loose stickin
out dumb like a soar thumb
Nigga tell the truth
Don't have a gun but I need one
You want to come up quick in this
old shit so you can get it
But how the fuck you gone make
your revees givin out credit
To tweakers, droamers, drifters,
leftovers, geekers, zombies
Folks that steal from they mommies
When I was doin' my thang
I had strategy main
Sellin' that ?hite girl?you should
have seen me main
You would have been proud of yo nig
ga 'cause I was briliant wid it
I snuck in and snuck out
without slippin in it
Get what you need out the game
and sit your ass down
Invest your money in some thangs and start clockin' pal
E-40 
