Stay Bout It (with Stat Quo)

Obie Trice, nigga!
Stat Quo!
Welcome to Shady, my nigga
Congratulations, another nigga out the hood
I vouche for ya, let's go nigga!
[Chorus]
This is for my bitches and my doggie
And that chedda for the law
Stay on yo feet and never crawl
Stay bout it
This is for my niggas and my hoes
Keep your head up, fuck yo foes
Get yo bread up to your nose
Overcrowd it
[Obie]
My name is O and to the BIE
Trife life, entity
Envy me, injuries
Niggas who pretend to be
Gangsta, nigga you's a fake-a
Gettin money made ya
Nigga you can hate if it's your nature
Never stop gettin paper tho
All that show just waitin on the ho
Gotta raise Co-Co put her in Grade A schools where Asians go
Amazing, two years retro in a vacant home
With a AV sew, now a niggas on the road sellin out major shows
Hate me, hoes
Never woulda had a man
Big lip nigga from school craft
Have access to the masses
Now they sweatin them backstage passes
Try to give a nigga ass
Cauz I roll with a gangsta style
Where was you at, when I was on the ave
Tryin to get cash up, beatch?
[Chorus]
This is for my bitches and my doggie
And that chedda for the law
Stay on yo feet and never crawl
Stay bout it
This is for my niggas and my hoes
Keep your head up, fuck yo foes
Get yo bread up to your nose
Overcrowd it
I.. am so alive
(Gotta get that money man, it ain't a thing funny, man)
I.. am so high
(Rollin up that skunk, I'm off that crunk juice, punk)
And that's why.. I feel so alive
(Gotta get that money man, it ain't a thing funny man)
I.. am so high
(Long enough to hit that ATL on em)
[Stat Quo]
S-T-A-T-Q-U-O
With an aqua flow from a hatee doe
Whos foe, too cold, he swoll, he roll fo sho
He gettin plenty hoe
Ridin flip by my grip
G and Em, that's my clique
Fresh fit, new kick
I'm the shit, might see me with your.. bee-iiitch
On the strip, super slip
Hate on me, eat a dick
Born again, hella chance
Easy wish?
Damn right, and day and night
Mofuckas can't see B-V-D
I make this look so easy
Sign with E and eat the recipe
How can you not love it?
Tipsy off that hennesy and other type of bubbly...
[Chorus]
This is for my bitches and my doggie
And that chedda for the law
Stay on yo feet and never crawl
Stay bout it
This is for my niggas and my hoes
Keep your head up, fuck yo foes
Get your bread up to your nose
Overcrowd it
I.. am so alive
(Gotta get that money man, it ain't a thing funny, man)
I.. am so high
(Rollin up that skunk, I'm off that crunk juice, punk)
And that's why.. I feel so alive
(Gotta get that money man, it ain't a thing funny man)
I.. am so high
(Long enough to go and get that mail on em)
[Obie]
Obie keep a couple hoes
Tokin on that okie-doke
Big up in they ass so them hoes know they gotta smoke
They know O ain't fo joke
That's fo sho
So they try to hold on as long as possible, like a rodeo
I mean that they big do so much damage that Obie's not the average so you gotta pardon me, I'm so savage
Got a lotta bitches want marriage
What bitch, who? Horse in the carriage?
No, ho, that's not Obie's status
Gotta know my aparatis
A pimp, no food stamps, no pampers, no lips
Stricty provolactives inside these oversized Mag-a-nums
When I'm dickin down these actresses then
Cut em like John Singleton
In a mattress askin, when they seein 'em again
[Chorus]
This is for my bitches and my doggie
And that chedda for the law
Stay on yo feet and never crawl
Stay bout it
This is for my niggas and my hoes
Keep your head up, fuck yo foes
Get yo bread up to your nose
Overcrowd it
I.. am so alive
(Gotta get that money man, it ain't a thing funny, man)
I.. am so high
(Rollin up that skunk, I'm off that crunk juice, punk)
And that's why.. I feel so alive
(Gotta get that money man, it ain't a thing funny man)
I.. am so high
(Long enough to hit that ATL on em)