
作曲 : Beauregard, Houston, Houston
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin my **** sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean, and gettin my **** sucked
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin my **** sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin clean', and gettin my **** sucked
I swear I'm going through a thang but I gotta snap back
Give it all to God its tha pistol put tha crack back
Stayin' on my job dealin' wit hatas wit a jap slap
Dealin' wit this mob police watchin' studio phone tapped
You best believe that I could see ya from a mile away
Thought that my girl was down sleepin' wit tha enemy
Tha streets are dangerous I could be dead anyday
That's why I'm ridin' wit my dog smokin' plenty hay
This shit contagious doin' **** and its killin' me
Even though I know I hit tha snow is you feelin' me
I'm lookin' good twenty-three's on that flippin' paint
Them twelve golds in my mouth makin' these niggas faint
Now can't a nigga see I ain't got no time for games
I'm on this Hennessey and I'm quick to shoot dat thang
But **** dat one of my young niggas'll take tha charge
I'm stackin' loot mutha**** lookin' behind some bars
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean', and gettin' my **** sucked
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean', and gettin' my **** sucked
Out slangin' brickas tha project nigga row-a
A playa that's fa show-a I'm chargin' a ho-a
You weak niggas know-a you step and I fire
Yo life will expire you need to retire
Yo b***h call me sire she flat like a tire
Shot nut in her eye-a on that I don't lie-a
Tha fact of tha matter she blow out tha frizzame
I keep me some powder so I'm gettin' brizzain'
I'm out dodgin' felonies and **** dat coke
Cause a nigga lovin' these streets and that's of course
Mane I hate to see tha judge face and that's fa sho
Prayin' that he'll drop the case and let me go
Cause I like smokin' good green Motel-io
Stick my **** in a ho's mouth and there I go
Getting drunk off of liquor and smokin' this shit
Put tha green in tha Swisher I'm gettin' blowed
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean', and gettin' my **** sucked
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese, and gettin' my **** sucked
Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean', and gettin' my **** sucked
You know who you are you hatin' ass b***h
You tried to change yo name but you can chew on my d**k
I ain't playin' wit you hoes and you federal snitches
Wanna walk up to this pimp and get a hole in ya tensions
Always talkin' 'bout the Juice ho I been on tha town
I done blowed a hundred g's ho you homey tha clown
You can call ya girlfriend and me & Pancho can meet her
She can lick our ass out or she can suck on our peters
North North is tha hood b***h you know we are real
Know you scared to ride through know you gon' meet tha steel
Can't forget about you cowards you be high when you talk
Nigga I **** yo fat ass wife and put her on tha house
Juicy J is tha playa that you love to hate
Boy you betta get a deal or try to sell you some weight
Everytime you see me comin' lemons know what I mean
Cause I been ridin' Bentley, Roys, and I'm still on tha scene