How do you want it
How do you feel
Comin´ up as a Nigga in tha cash game
Livin´ in tha fast lane
I´m for real

Love tha way you agrivate your hips
And push your ass out
Gotta nigga wantin´
It´s so bad
I´m about to pass out
Wanna dig you
And I can´t even lie about it
Baby just eleviate your cloths
Time to fly up out it
Catch you at a club
Oh shit, you got me fiendin´
Body talken shit to me
But I can´t comprehend the meaning
Now if ya wanna roll with me
Then here´s ya chance
Doin 80 on tha freeway
Wait police, catch me if they can
Forgive me i´m a ridah
Still i´m just a simple man
All I want is money
Fuck tha fame
I´m a simple man
Mr. International
Playa with tha passport
Just like a ladder bitch
Get you anything you ask for
It´s either him or me
Champagne, Hennessy
A favorite of my homies
When we floss on our enemies
Witness as we creep to a low speed
Peep what a ho need
Puff some more weed
Funk, ya don´t need
Approachin´ hochies with a passion
Been a long day
But i´ve been drivin´ by attraction
In a strong way
Your body is bangin´
Baby I love it when ya flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy nigga
Now tell me how you want it...

How do you want it
How does it feel
Comin´ up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin´ in tha fast lane
I´m for real

Tell me is it cool to fuck?
You think I come to talk
Am I a fool or what?
Positions on tha floor
It´s like erotic
Ironic
Cause i´m somewhat psychotic
I´m hitten´ switches on bitches
Like i been fixed with hydraulics
Up and down like a roller coaster
Come up beside ya
I ain´t quitin´ till tha show is over
Cause i´m a ridah
In and out just like a robbery
I´ll probably be a freak
And let you get ontop of me
Get her rockin´ these
Nights full of Alazhay
A livin´ legend
You ain´t heard about these niggas played in cali days
Deloris Tucker
You´s a muthafucker
Instead of tryin´ to help a nigga
You destroy a brotha
Worst than tha others
Bill Clinton
Mr. Bob Dole
You too old to understand tha way tha game is told
Your lame
So I gotta hit you with tha high facts
Won´t someone listen?
Makin´ millions
Niggas top that
They wanna censor me
They ratha see me in a cell
Livin´ in hell
With only a few of us to live to tell
Now everybody talken about us
I could give a fuck
I´d be tha first one to bomb and cuss
Nigga tell me how you want it.....

How do you want it
How do you feel
Comin´ up as a nigga in tha cash game
I´m livin´ in tha fast lane
I´m for real

Raised as a youth
Tell truth
I got tha scoop on how to get a bulletproof
Cause I jump on tha roof
Before I was a teenager
Mobile phone
Skypager
Game rules
I´m livin´ major
My advasaries
Is lookin´ worried
They paranoid of getten´ buried
One of us gonna see tha cemetary
My only hope is survive
If I wish to stay alive
Getten´ high
See tha demons in my eyes
Before I die
I wanna live my life and ball
Make a couple million
And then i´m chillin´
Fade´m all
These taxs for me crossed up
With people tryin´ ta sue me
Media is in my business
And they actin´ like they know me
But i´ma mash out
Peel out
I´m murder quick
That´s with the whip´n fucken steel out
Yeah nigga, it´s some new shit
So better get up on it
When ya see me
Tell a nigga how ya want it
How do you want it?

How do you want it
How does it feel
Comin´ up as a Nigga in tha cash game
Livin´ in tha fast lane
I´m for real