I stepped on the spot out my CLK Just dropped some dollars Cop some Prada Cuz I just got paid I keep the dough Stack the flows Like it ain't no

heart then it's probably empty, girl Ohh Murphy, Murphy Lee Ohh things ain't what they used to be

it be the way I get down, the way I throw down I don't know, but it's one thing I know for sure [Murphy Lee

, gotta lock the doors 'Cause these groupies an' these haters are scandalous St. Lunatics did it all From

lesson, we blessin' Now you can find Murphy in a jag, on a commercial When at home in St. Louis, yo

everything gonna be aight [Murphy Lee] St. Lunatics at the Superbowl Top row gettin super blowed Rams

St. Lunatics and we here now, we never give up Swallowin' Cris' till we spit up, put your shit up

, forty-nine, not gettin none [Murphy Lee] You shoulda' seen this ladie's face when I walked in the bank

everytime I breathe In the city I touch down, and I bob and weave, ay [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Murphy Lee] I

sport the ten, ain't no puntin' for me Murphy Lee, the school boy's, what you want me to be? So, I