Yeah bitch
Back in this motherfucker for 1994
ID Backstabba and Shoestring
And we ain't buyin shit
Ay this is for all those sack chasin hoes
Hey you can't smoke for free bitch
Ay you gonna give up some pussy or some money or something hoe
Ay so I'm a let my nigga ID tell you tha scoop
ID wax them hoes tack them hoes and school them hoes
I'm tired of you bitches tryin to smoke for free bitch
Up some pussy or some motherfuckin money
You bitches got me fucked up
Thinkin you gonna smoke a sack and go home
with you eyes low
Laughin I ain't buyin that
So bitches ante up or take your finger nasties home
That 1993 smoke for free shit been gone
I can't smoke for free so why you bitches think that yall can?
Hoes ante up or give some pussy to the bud man
That other nigga that you know, he might let you smoke for free
But that just goes to show, he's a hoe
Ain't no hoe wit me I can't be givin freebies
You ain't that special to me girlfriend
Even the world we livin in to get somewhere its gotta spend
Your momma used to smoke like that
Back before we started to trip
It's 1994 so drop some dough we on that neutral tip
That Indonesia that I toke, believe me girl
It ain't no joke
My momma had to pay so bitch you know you gotta pay to smoke
Smokin tree with me and course you bitches have your money out
Ask my nigga Pistol Pete he know what the fuck I'm talkin bout
My momma used to tell me son, Don't let them bitches freeload on ya
Now I got my underground, charge a bitch to smoke diploma
Ain't no smokin out if you bitches ain't ready to throw that P
Ain't no smokin tree for free unless you hoes lay with me
Be handy with your pocketbook
