Hunnid' bands, hunnid' bands
Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it man
Pop me a Xannie I’m fast
I’m so fast I’m so faster than Sonic man
True the man, true the man, true to my nigga
True religion, Buddha man
My money stack tall as Ludacris afro
And I swear I'ma shoot with that
I just hit for 9 birds, what I'ma do with that?
Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that