Spray Em Down

When you hear that ya-ya, you know Peanut in this bitch And none of these rappers can steal my style, cause my flow is too legit I was the man in the house since 8, so you could never call me jit Even though I was with them older folks, they ain't never call me kid And I ain't never get no allowance, that's why I started hittin' licks Then I touched a scale, I was in a schoolhouse servin' dubs and dimes and nicks My cousin said, you gon' be hot, so let's make money when you sit Now I'm HP in front of the HP on the road to gettin' rich Them crackers could put me in the station, but could never ever play me I know you don't know me well if I was you, I wouldn't talk crazy Why you cappin', you know where I be , I ain't talkin' Jay-Z Shawty always buggin' me, might as well be my lady Ladybug, insects, so we in sex, keep it noted, index Spray him down, Windex, spray him down, spray him down Spin around, spin around, hella rounds, hella rounds Don't you make a sound