I made you
Yes I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
I made you
Yes I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
Theres no batteries in my back
I show you *****s how I move
50 aint gangsta
Lloyd Banks aint gangsta
Yayo aint gangsta
Young Buck you know you aint gangsta
You at what ya *****s make
Aint that a b****
Created a monster
Kicked me outta G-Unit
Put me in converse
Matta fact give me a gimme a d***
Just like Olivia so you can suck my s***
Gimme a pen
So i can be the hardest in the click
Whined me up ***** then gimme some lips
So i can talk about ya f*****
*****s aint no thugs
While im at it tell Young Buck gimme some white gloves
So i can cover my fingerprints in ya blood
I need a get away car you can put it on dubs
Make sure its got a stash for the 38 snub
and a Banks album cuz thats where i got my buzz
Gimme muscles like 50
Gimme Yayo hands
Gimme a collection plate for Ma$e advance
Gimme some glass so i watch Ma$e dance(?????)
Who movin? you singing?
***** gimme ya fans
Gimme a tattoo tear
Gimme some ears so i can hear police talkin when you disappear
I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
Yes I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
Theres no batteries in my back
I show you *****s how I move
Yayo: And I'd like to thank game cuz hes mr potato head of the year. put together gangsta
Rolling through Connecticut
In a stolen mini van
Stop at his house
I dont see many men
Matta fact i dont see any men
One plain clothed cop call him Lieutenant Dan
Officer why ya man tryna beat up my fans?
Makin me 5 times platinum wasnt part of his plan
Same s*** same snitch
You know how it goes
I smell a rat even if you take off my nose
And i bet every quarter in my piggy bank
Lloyd told NYPD who got 50 shanked
Next time when the lights go out
Im pulling a desert eagle when the knives come out
Watch that man get ta tussling and the mice run out
Dont gamble with ya life when my dice roll out
I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
Yes I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
Theres no batteries in my back
I show you *****s how I move
50 aint gangsta
Lloyd Banks aint gangsta
Yayo aint gangsta
Young Buck you know you aint gangsta
(Phat Rat talks)
Yes I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
I made you
Yes I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
Theres no batteries in my back
I show you *****s how I move
50 aint gangsta
Lloyd Banks aint gangsta
Yayo aint gangsta
Young Buck you know you aint gangsta
You at what ya *****s make
Aint that a b****
Created a monster
Kicked me outta G-Unit
Put me in converse
Matta fact give me a gimme a d***
Just like Olivia so you can suck my s***
Gimme a pen
So i can be the hardest in the click
Whined me up ***** then gimme some lips
So i can talk about ya f*****
*****s aint no thugs
While im at it tell Young Buck gimme some white gloves
So i can cover my fingerprints in ya blood
I need a get away car you can put it on dubs
Make sure its got a stash for the 38 snub
and a Banks album cuz thats where i got my buzz
Gimme muscles like 50
Gimme Yayo hands
Gimme a collection plate for Ma$e advance
Gimme some glass so i watch Ma$e dance(?????)
Who movin? you singing?
***** gimme ya fans
Gimme a tattoo tear
Gimme some ears so i can hear police talkin when you disappear
I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
Yes I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
Theres no batteries in my back
I show you *****s how I move
Yayo: And I'd like to thank game cuz hes mr potato head of the year. put together gangsta
Rolling through Connecticut
In a stolen mini van
Stop at his house
I dont see many men
Matta fact i dont see any men
One plain clothed cop call him Lieutenant Dan
Officer why ya man tryna beat up my fans?
Makin me 5 times platinum wasnt part of his plan
Same s*** same snitch
You know how it goes
I smell a rat even if you take off my nose
And i bet every quarter in my piggy bank
Lloyd told NYPD who got 50 shanked
Next time when the lights go out
Im pulling a desert eagle when the knives come out
Watch that man get ta tussling and the mice run out
Dont gamble with ya life when my dice roll out
I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
Yes I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
I Made you
Mr Potato Head
I Made you
Theres no batteries in my back
I show you *****s how I move
50 aint gangsta
Lloyd Banks aint gangsta
Yayo aint gangsta
Young Buck you know you aint gangsta
(Phat Rat talks)