I'll be the witch of the woods
I'm not the bitch of the hood's
Driving that old Santa Cruz
Say: I'm the king of the hood's
Two Thousand Mood's

I'll be the witch of the woods
I'm not the bitch of the hood's
Driving that old Santa Cruz
Say: I'm the king of the hood's
Two Thousand Mood's

You know that I'm back
Ready for James Diback
You know that I'm drippin'
Sauce in the flesh, cary my brand
Singin like Bardie, You know that I'm fresh
Damn all you niggas I'm in the game
For many years of ashame
My homies from east side, brought me the fame

You know that I'm back
Ready for James Diback
You know that I'm drippin'
Sauce in the flesh, cary my brand
Singin like Bardie, You know that I'm fresh
Damn all you niggas I'm in the game
For many years of ashame
My homies from east side, brought me the fame

They say: You are great
I know they ain't lying
The haters are crazy not trying
All bitches are buying

They say: You are great
I know they ain't lying
The haters are crazy not trying
All bitches are buying

You gonna see me over the seas
Abouve your head still flying
'Cause I'm dropping this album now
Ready lay by bucal

I'll be the witch of the woods
I'm not the bitch of the hood's
Driving that old Santa Cruz
Say: I'm the king of the hood's
Two Thousand Mood's

I'll be the witch of the woods
I'm not the bitch of the hood's
Driving that old Santa Cruz
Say: I'm the king of the hood's
Two Thousand Mood's

Sua raba deixa Baka
Sua alma deixo marca
No seu pulso eu deixo prata
Depois é pra chupar, tá?
Onze da manhã pra mim tá tarde
Ce tá molhada derrama Bacardi
Na Jacuzzi batizo a Fiji
Floating and Flighting
Ces são Buzz Lightyear
Faço os cachorros latir
Key, doce e Fati
Ordeno convocar em Latino
Me expulse do céu e eu grito
God is pussy
Ela de Dolce na Dodge
Sentido loja da Gucci
Hey Triple Six clone informe o pix
Hey Yeah, olha quem passa bem o Wizard
Hoje eu tô com Visa
E ela me disse que vai passar a maquininha
Tô guapo não lembro, mas guardo
No palco me trata igual Wando

Don't fuck with Money
Say to my bitches I'm not your honey
You can be Clide but I ain't no Bonie
Y' all bitches are haters thinking this funny
But Money will come for me and my homies
Witch bitch look Money is coming
Rich kid know you can't confront me
Wouldst thou like to feel the taste of butter?
Or you rather to feel the power of Jesus?