[ Featuring Samuel P ]
I won't do it but I got the plot
Jackpot where's the loot
If you at my spot, Ya
I won't do it but I got the plot
Jackpot where's the loot
If you at my spot, Ya
Iced out my damn watch
Ya I hit the jackpot
Pull up in a foreign
But I'm in the back lot
Me and Sammy P
Came through
Like wassup bro?
All these fake bitches showin' up
That's a no go
You know I be on mine
You know I stay on time
Ya I'm like a diamond
Cause I'm gone f*ckin' shine
True religion on my jeans
True religion on my belt
It's Big Urdie Beats
And I'm bout to raise hell
Sammy from the mid west
Urdie from the true north
Ya I'm going in homie
Ya I brought a big fork
Cause I'm bout to f*ckin' eat
Stay up out the f*ckin street
Run up on Big Urdie Beats
And slam ya to the concrete
I won't do it but I got the plot
Jackpot where's the loot
If you at my spot, Ya
I won't do it but I got the plot
Jackpot where's the loot
If you at my spot, Ya
Jackpot like I'm Lil Flip
Let em get down on the floor
Yeah like I'm a pimp
Like I'm alien
Check out all my shit
Bitches, money, guns
No go
No that ain't it
Paint the town green and red
Gimme bread
I don't want no handout
But i'll hand out lead
I'll fix you and your damn clout
You think you the man now
You think you got bands now
Pop that pistol, man down
Build that wall i'll break it down
Yeah I collect dollars
Yeah i'll make a bitch holler
No scammin' like callers
I'll handle all ballers
Yeah I been bout business
Lord can I get a witness
Pockets been on fitness
Bitch you know that I'm gettin' it
I won't do it but I got the plot
Jackpot where's the loot
If you at my spot, Ya
I won't do it but I got the plot
Jackpot where's the loot
If you at my spot, Ya
