[Mad Rapper:] Yo, yo, yo, yo son, what the fuck is all Yo, where you get all that money from?
Say, yo, yo Where the fuck you get that money from, son? [Mad Producer:] Royalty checks son, that Mase album I told you shouldn't fuck wit' me on that shit, son For real, that shit payed off Nigga did his thing for a million [Mad Rapper:] Fuck all that so you fuck Then you'll be shootin' me out of cannons and shit Like that nigga (Nah, nah, nah) Fuck all that man, I got enough Rugrats man (I know) Millions are dancin' to the video wit' Rugrats and shit I got eight kids nigga (I, I know) Before I leave they be dancin' to the video (That's my nephew) Wit' your kids, nigga [Mad Producer:] I'm just sayin' so, so you ain't gotta ask me for my shit You know what I'm sayin'? I got my own bils too nigga, the fuck you talkin' 'bout? You knowumsayin' But you be how could you people get yours, nigga Is what I'm sayin'