(Intro: Lil B)
I ain't never bag dope I ain't never bag dope like this

(Verse 1: Lil B)
Baggin' up dope and I'm playing my position
One foot in the house one foot in the kitchen
One foot in jail the other foot on the mention
Think a sucka, you gon' get it twisted
Told 'em sit back, but them n***as don't listen
You wanna come up, man I told you, you be trippin'
Finna pistol whip him
N***a tryna play me, like Beanie Seagel, I'm not Jay-Z
N***as gettin' rich, buy a house in AZ
I'm feelin' kinda sick, go and rob me some n***as
I wanna spank you with the Glock I got
Bought it from the tenderloin, bullets is fine
Semi 2 clips cigarette package
Cold winter, yeah it's under the mattress
Cash rules all, right up under the mattress
Just hit a lick and I'm feeling fantastic, Lil B

(Hook: Lil B)
I'm still choppin' dope in the back seat, n***a waddup
I'm still chewin' dope in the back seat, n***a waddup
I'm still chewin' dope in the back seat, n***a waddup
(Verse 2: Lil B)
Why buy drugs I'm so racist
I only bag white, let me get a sample
If the fiend don't die, then what the fuck you sellin'?
We selling off hard knock, cocaine dealin'
We sell bath salts, that's the shit we on
Sold coke to a fiend, he took the shit and died
Well life's a bitch and cry
You wash away the tears with the old ass lies
Lookin' in the mirror with my red eyes
Who have I become? Eye for an eye
Karma came back, I'm dealin' with the same shit
Movin' so fast, man I thought I needed it
But I really don't
Thought you needed that money
But shit, you really won't get it, never
And I still know it
In the streets, n***a, I'm still on it, Lil B, yeah

(Hook: Lil B)
I'm still chewin' dope in the back seat, n***a waddup
I'm still chewin' dope in the back seat, n***a waddup
I'm still chewin' dope in the back seat, n***a waddup
Yessssss, Lil B