Part 2

[Verse]

Me and my niggas 'bout to fuck the city up

I dropped twenty bands early just to get the Bentley truck

We walked in the Blue Flame, there was like ten of us

They were calling my name, they were like, "Tity Boi"

We were trying to lay low like we had some tint on us

And me and Cap 1 looked like we got ten on us

We don't have to rent no bus, we don't have to rent no tux

I know things was slowing down, but now things are picking up

You ain't whip a brick enough, your old girl ain't thick enough

And if you ain't got a mill in cash, you ain't rich enough

All these niggas switching up, all these niggas bitching up

Even if they was drowning, they know not to reach at us

Trying to make a speaker bust, riding in a diesel truck

Teachers tried to preach at us, but they wasn't deep enough

Only thing you had for dinner was a blunt and Pizza Hut

Only thing you had for dessert was a fucking Reese's cup

See, I'm the Dean of The Real U

My girl working at the spot said she don't feel you

I wanna fuck her and I want her, too

I need pussy rehab, nigga, what about you?

Pussy rehab, pussy rehab

Pussy rehab, pussy rehab

This is part two and I can't go no further

Until Gucci come home and put a verse up on this motherfucker

I'm out