B-Boy Stance (Dirty)

Chillin in the club in my b-boy stance
With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants
[Cassidy]
Yeah
Okay
Im ready to get my drink on, on this one
Lets go
[Hook x2 - Swizz Beats]
Chillin in the club in my b-boy stance
With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants
Im fresh ye-yes , Im fresh ye-yes, Im fresh ye-yes, Im fresh ye-yes
[Verse 1 - Cassidy]
Im fresh to death, dressed to impress
Fresh for real, ***** * dressed to kill
Im the best for real, I was blessed with skill
The FS in my necklace still
Im a threat for real, I come at ******s necks for real
Tryna build my success got me stressed for real
Ima gain my respect cause Im extra real
And Im extra fly, you just extra high
If it wasnt for them drugs, youd be extra shy
Knowin if I throw them slugs you gon testify
F the extra ******t, get an extra clip
I get some extra lip, just expect to die
Ill put a whole in your head, cause I hold bread
And my lawyer Johnny Cochran old head
Clappin a pound, he aint pattin me down
And I stay strapped man I got my gat on me now
[Hook x2 - Swizz Beats]
Chillin in the club in my b-boy stance
With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants
Im fresh ye-yes, Im fresh ye-yes, Im fresh ye-yes, Im fresh ye-yes
[Verse 2 - Cassidy]
I get it poppin on the block like a B-Boy
If you cop a couple of rocks you get a free boy
You could take a couple of shots and get a key loy
If you try to take what I got, a stick me boy
See boy tryna ****** around with me boy
Your wrist like **** ** a ****** with no see boy
Im a gee boy, get smoked by the P boy
Coke by the key boy, got **** and the E boy
Me boy , Im bout to take the industry over
Lifes a war, we was meant to be soldiers
I sat back for years and watched rap cats pretend to be Hova
Pretend to be BIG, pretend to be Pac, pretend to be hot
But all that pretendin gon eventually stop
And the slugs gonna eventually pop
Cause all the real thugs in the box or the penatentary oxe
VIP lookin like a penetentary block
[Hook x2 - Swizz Beats]
Chillin in the club in my b-boy stance
With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants
Im fresh ye-yes, Im fresh ye-yes, Im fresh ye-yes, Im fresh ye-yes
[Verse 3 - Cassidy]
Okay, Im fresh to death like a million bucks
My Benz got big rims and my ceilin lift up
Dependin on how Im feelin might be wheelin the truck
Either way the chicks still on my nuts
YanawutImsayin, I aint playin with them ******s that be feelin they tough
I aint a killa but you still will get touched
I network, sweat******rt with the hood, got the steel in the ??
And my lil man feelin the dutch while I chill in the cut
On my lean , chicks stealin my stance
Chinese print on the jeans, chicks spillin my pants
And I got the steel in my pants, don't grind on me
I cant dance I got the nine on me
?? mami fresh from the box mami
Got your panani wet cause Im fresh to the socks mami
Fresh from the block mami, so Im makin it fun
See life a ******, but Im makin her cum and umm
[Hook x2 - Swizz Beats]
Chillin in the club in my b-boy stance
With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants
Im fresh ye-yes, Im fresh ye-yes, Im fresh ye-yes, Im fresh ye-yes