Uh yeah 50 Cent
It's Murda Mix Tape Vol 3
Whoo Kid Stretch Armstrong ni**a
Take that yo aiyyo
Niggas don't wanna see 50 on a track
I got these cats that rap scared of me like I'm Ace and Jack
F**k that if I was you I be scared of me too
Yo Stretch roll the w**d while I tell 'em what I need
I need cream by the stacks shells for the mac
Rims for the 'Ac and a b**ch to blow her back
I need the coke to come back mad time on a jack
I got the Fendi sweaters all I need is the hats
I need the police to chill stay the f**k off my back
See a ni**a in a Benz sway peddling crack
I need a stash box son so I could stash the gat
I need a stadium light to leave 'em blind as a bat
Flipping from under my plate while I'm running from Jake
I'm making mistakes look I need extra pace
My man up north need the new Stretch Mix Tape
I'm physically fit nah for real son I'm in shape
I need that Beyonce b**ch to take me out on a date
Niggas follow my footsteps 'cause everything I say slick
But I need y'all niggas to get off my dick
My deion in three words real witty cat
I'm in the club in ATL I'm where the titties at
What what 50 Cent ni**a 2000 sh*t Stretch Arm-Strong
Whoo Kid ni**a Whoo Kid ni**a Whoo Kid ni**a
What Whoo Kid ni**a this how it's going down