I'm everybody's favorite plug, with no methey out of sockets
 Got clients that's on probation, say the dxxgs too good to drop it
 That's they problem. Yeah that's they problem
 I keep 'em hooked and hungover, I'm the dxxg dealing closet
 They short with cash and beg for soft passes, ain't lobbing
 They love me. They quit and come right back, they Brett Favre-ing
 Better stop it. They better stop it
 Cause if they leave I get a better
 cheese head like Aaron Rogers
 Check my posture, I'm too straight to ge trobbed or caught by the cops
 So all these setting me up, snitching on merumors better stop
 If pockets wet enough, I come clean the jobup with druggie mops
 No l'm no goofy, no pushing me around, my buggy locked, uh
 I probably come off as selfish and OC But this my show, they buy the ticket,
 so Igive 'em the nose bleeds and shit
 Long as they keep copping and telling theirhomies
 I'm like a desk in math class: they cancount on me
 Uh
 So it's real, the streets talking huh?The whole town on me
 As long as they know I don't do handouts Again, they can count on me
 They can count on me
 They can count on me
 As long as they know I don't do handouts They can count on me
 So that one Black bxxh? She beat herad diction, pray for a relapse
 Got offended by the first count on me andthen went to rehab
 That's my fault, she say "You tweeking,people shouldn't know what I'm in to I'm your patient anyway, thought oursessions were confidential"
 But fxxk that bxxxh, know I'm serving if you call
 But anyways l'm back to moving them packs like U-Haul
 As matter fact, think the junkies love mejust as much as packs
 It's probably that, drxxgies keep 'em rolling ,pray they never crap, uh
 And if they nice, 12 for 32 like rulers
 That's why I gotta keep my eyes open likepervs in Hooters
 No tricks up they sleeves, I give 'em vests,don't let 'em fool you
 They gotta learn to count on me like grade schoolers
 And if they nice, 12 for 32 like rulers
 That's why I gotta keep my eyes open like pervs in Hooters
 No tricks up they sleeves, I give 'em vests, don't let 'em fool you
 The first one didn't get to 'em, so I "Part Two"ed 'em, uh
 So it's real, the streets talking huh? So the whole town on me?
 As long as they know I don't do handouts Again, they can count on me
 They can count on me