-O-L-O-you-S (uh, yeah) I think why’all know by now it’s .. [Verse 1] You ain’t never seen a nigga this large (nah) Motherfuck the house (nah), the nigga’s garage is as big as the projs (yeah) I move from city to city like a nigga at large (yeah) This move is Billy D, but it’s Jigga’s da bars (woo) Like you really gon’ get me (uh huh) You look hard, but on the inside you softer than a silicon titty (haha) The chilla’s wrong with me (uh) You can look at the kid and see just how them Chinchillas gonna fit me (uh huh) I strut through like I conceal a chrome with me (uh huh) Pockets bulgin like I got some millions with me (yeah) Any bitch that chill her jones with me End up butt ass naked inside a Villa Horn with me (uh) I got a ziplock the killer grown with me I hit it as Bobby and let me fill up on Whitney (uh) Justin a prob give us like he feel I boned Britney (uh) I really don’t get me (uh), I really won’t get me YEAH! [Chorus] I think why’all know by now that I ain’t nothin to be fucked with (yeah) I think why’all know by now that I don’t care ‘bout who you fuck with (yeah) I think hoes know by now that I’m that nigga they should bump with (yeah) I think why’all know by now it’s F-A-be