D Book

I can't have no ugly bitch, I'm with them for they looks

Hit a bitch and lay it down, I feel just like D-Book

He put a switch, on his glizzy, gotta watch out for the hook

I'm talking crazy with my niggas, me and Dame Tupac and suge

If you need me, then you got me, but just not more than my bottle

All them youngins talking out of line, my whole gang might sign you

See some niggas slowing down, I tap they shoulder, I'm behind you

I've been rushing for a sack, you see my stance just like a lineman

Everyday I stack a dollar, I run to another problem

I've been breaking bitches' hearts, I got her crying to her mama