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One for the money, yes sir, two for the
A couple of ago on Headland and Delowe
Was the of something good
Where me and my rode the Marta, through the hood
tryna find that hook up, now everyday we looked up at the ceiling
Watching ceiling fans go 'round, catch that feeling
Off instrumentals, had my and plus my paper
We caught the 86 headed to Decatur
rhymes, tryna find our spot off in that light
Light off in that spot, knowing that we could
Doing the hole in the wall clubs, this shit must stop, like "Freeze!"
We making the crowd move, but we not making no G's, and that's a

Check it, a one-two, a one-two dope in the Cadillac
They call us, went from Ball to ballers
Putting the South up on the map was Little Rock to banging
Niggas say mothafuck that playing, they paying, we laying vocals
Locales done made it with them big boys up in industry
"OutKast, yeah, them niggas, they big noise"
a million sold to this day, niggas they take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch

Me and you
momma and your cousin too
Rolling down the on Vogues
up, slamming Cadillac doors
Me and you
Your and your cousin too
down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, Cadillac doors

in the day, when I was younger, hunger
Looking to fill me belly with that Rally's
Pull off, like it was supposed to be pulled
Full as a tick, I was stoned them white boys
them white girls, before them blunts, got crunk, chunky asses
Passes getting thrown like Hail Mary's, and they like Halle Berry's
So so fine, intertwined, but we ain't wine
We's chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high
freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and Shug
And my little James, thangs changed in the hood
I live at, them rats know, "Momma I want to sing
But momma I want to trick, and momma I'm dick now"
We moving on up in the world like
Me and the crew, we pimps like '82, me and you Tony Toni Tone
(Like this, East and we gone)

Me and you
Your momma and your too
down the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming Cadillac
Me and you
Your and your cousin too
Rolling the strip on Vogues
Coming up, slamming doors

Got stopped at the mall the other day, heard a call from the way
I just came from, some nigga was saying something, talking 'bout
Smoke something "Hey man, you me from school?"
"No not really" But he kept smiling a clown, facial expression looking silly
And he asking me, "What kinda car you drive? I know you paid
I know y'all got beaucoup of hoes from all them songs that y'all made"
And I replied that I had been going through the same that he had
True, I've got fans than the average man, but not enough loot to last me
To the end of the week, I by the beat, like you live check-to-check
If you don't move your feet I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck
Yes, we done come a long way like slim-ass cigarettes
From Virginia, this ain't gon' stop, so we gon' continue

Me and you
Your and your cousin too
Rolling down the strip on
Coming up, slamming Cadillac
Me and you
Your momma and your too
Rolling down the strip on
Coming up, slamming doors