Stand Up Guy

[Intro]Ey, I know you done kicked it with a lot of niggaz beforeBut you ain't never kicked it with a nigga like meHey Hey[Hook]I see ya baby, throw ya hands up highIf you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guyBecause the rocks go glisten and the drops on 20'sBend it over let it drop if you wanna roll wit meI say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up highIf you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guyBecause it don't get betta, niggaz don't get cheddarLike that fella in the yellow, purple label silk sweater[Verse 1]The stones keep glowin' on my wrist like whoaAnd she can't stop lookin' I know ya bitch like thoseAnd she chose, ain't no question if ya bitch might blowJust get her to the crib and get her whole back so (sore)I'ma blow my dro', I'ma pop my peelAsk anybody wanna take a shot, I willMight see me in a different color drop, hot wheelWith the top down low, and the glock concealedI got my niggaz who be racing up the block, One milIf the police try to chase me you know they a done dealI got skills, anybody wanna come test? this .45 will be up in yo chestA lot of ladies wanna kick it with a nigga so freshHe could spend a 100k, any day, no stressThe watches is insane, the chain is grotesqueStay single if you wanna but you gain no cash[Hook][Verse 2]If you got a man and you're tired of being thereYou done gave him too many chances, you're tired of being fairI give you the opportunity to ride with a playaYou, me, and a couple of freaks in the ride with a playaNever mind those outside, when they stare'Cause the chrome 24's on the ride give a glareBecause of one guy, you decided to shareAs long as you having the time of your life, who caresMan, we all sinners, what matters is in the centerI know god see its hard, and I'm a stand up niggaYou can't beat me 'cause you ain't man enough niggaI look him in the eye and tell him man up niggaYou really getting money? Throw a grand up niggaWanna fight? You should've hit me when you ran up niggaReally swift, don't waste a hammer, body slam fuck niggazGo and kick it with the hoes and throw ya hands up with 'em[Hook][Verse 3]You ain't know me 'cause I live so specialTry to stay low key but it's still so specialFlat screens in the floor, quarter mil' in the dresserJewelry box glowing like I loan on treasureI'm chillin' with Vanessa, met a girl named HeatherTold her "Hi, how ya doin'? Buy a drink? My pleasure"Told her if she got a homegirl go tell herThat I got a hard rug, I could go for-everIf Vanessa wanna touch it just let herIf she laughed out loud, I'll be shocked if we jus met herBought the dro', get low, and its only one-fifthAnd it's four peels left, do you wanna come with?[Hook]