Sean Price

feat. 5 Ft
[5 Ft.]
Yeah, come on, yeah come on
Throw ya hands up, yeah yeah
Sean P! Sean P!
Blast these niggaz son!
[Sean Price]
You can catch me in ya tenement, doing too much drugs
Straight Jimi Hendrexin', pop the drinker, my mom's on dope
Pick up they bad habit, now the God do both
Poppin' some pills, sniffin' a line, drinkin' some wine
Up in the club, grabbin' my gun, fucking my shine
Bling bling, bling bling, it's a Sean Price thing
Too many clowns want the crown, but it only one king
I'm, the King ask Rock, there is none higher
Bitch ass niggaz, better call me sire
Burn my kingdom, must use fire
Big bag of weed, a dutch and some Eazy Wire
Yo, Ruck at it, drug habit and all
Bust matics, chrome static I ain't fuckin' with y'all
Don't get my hands dirty, I got goons that spray
Quick to kill a motherfucker, like boom bye yeah
Dru Ha, what up, yeah yeah
Buckshot, what up, yeah yeah
Big Rock, what up, yo yo
Tek and Steel what up, yo yo
"First name Sean, last name Price"
[Sean Price]
I step in, and in weighing an even two hundred
Lost twenty pounds in e-ville, fuckin around with E pills
So I took a trip to Jacklin Lane