wat da hook gon be

, hahaha, yo, yo, yo, yo, you never met a nigga like me, yo yo, have you ever seen a little dude, who be doing what i do?, uh huh, yo whoo!, let's get at it dog, whoo!, now what goes up, must come down, but we ain't coming down, it be them same ole' clowns, aiming your pound pretending they proud, but when you leave town they go around they running they mouth, they something like a hater man, talking bad about a playa as if i'm not gon see ya later man, you constantly frontin until you confronted on, if you don't like whats going on go on to another song, cause i keep a hater guilty, my cars and my money all alike man, both them filthy, from skimpy and empty to fuel on full, see i be high when my cago bulls, obey no rules to school you fools, schoolboy's err'y where, we're young dude news, st. louis like louis d. miles and larry hughes, and the young dude done paid young dudes' dues dude, but yo, what da hook gon' be, see i don't need no fucking hook on this beat, all i need, is the track in the background, my headphones loud, keep the blunt goin 'round and i'ma rip, the sun'll come out. tomorrow, and i will never have to borrow, got my first car when i turned sixteen, only drove it home outta town limosines, plus we was broke wit a deal but nobody could tell, so we did what we had to do for "country grammar" to sell, haha, i stay on my own melodies, plus i like my booties and my boobs like a capital letter 'b', that's how it is, how it better be, i preferably rather have two or three girls in the bed wit me, close your errs ma you ain't heard nothin, i always pay ma let a brother hold somethin, i'm basically coming from nothing to something, when i say nothing meaning pocket full of lint and buttons, used to be creative on halloween, stop a hotter teen went from nada to a lot of things, people always saying man it must be nice, no hi no nothing not a simple how's life, understand the money's good but i'm still from the hood, so don't be asking for no "inch" be expecting the "foot", unless you want a foot, i know a few crooks that can place you where you need to be put, and it might not cost me playa, got a benz pepper interior, paint salty playa, and we all push it, but me i push it real good, brains blown out, chromed out, wheel real wood, catch me on your local derrty, or in the studio doing vocals derrty, i'm the same dude that came through wit my crew, let the girls do me while you do you, and um, all i need is jd beat to be banging, and i'll come up wit these verses that i'm usually slanging, i be ripping man,