Dizzle fizzle, da bizzle, Bo$$ Tha bling, tha bling Yeah, uh uh It's 2002 and whatchu gon' do? I

It's Young Khalifa Man Taylor Gang or die (ahyeah) Shes my weed roller And when I'm with her guarantee I'm never sober (sober) she know exactly

Money bitch, Money bitch, Money bitch [Chorus:] Boy I got money, money, money I got mo money Ever run out of guap, I get more money Don't gotta

call me DA ONE who put out satans flames.

motherfucker to drop the bomb on the bomb And here I come steady breakin' bustas off Up to bat is da brat

for the low kickin', slow and fast Niggas say, "I love that fuckin shit ya did wit Da Brat!" Actin bad

I promise the funk the whole funk and nothin' but the funk Yooooooho I be Da B-R-A-T the new lady

got game but baby let me tell you you aint got more than me Da Brat: I cherish being a pimp it aint

Ok ok boyz n da hood ya lets go smoke sum smoke sum lets ride ay lets ride a lets ride ya [Chorus

[Keak Da Sneak] Cuz I came, I came to rock the mic right Step up in this mutha fucka and get shit