Over Wit

(Verse 1: Cam'ron)

Scooter got that cocaine, I got the heroin

Got the fiends runnin' miles like a marathon

Come into my hood it's like Lebanon

Gold diggers suck a dick, I ain't no leprechaun

In the streets yea, in my beach chair

Talk shit, throw him off the roof, yea it's leap year

No I ain't no barber but I clip a nigga

Put the money on yo head like you a stripper nigga

Clips, triggers, it gets no bigger

Pop pop pop, a ditch I'll dig ya

Smack ya mother, hit ya sister, tell yea father come get it nigga

I mack hard, I'm a crack god

They don't shop wit Killa cause I got that black card

(Chorus: Young Scooter)

They say I know magic how I pull triggers

Nobody shop wit Scooter cause he too slick

Finesse finesse finesse, he known for hittin' licks

He ain't got no plug that nigga lyin'

Money through wit you, boy you over wit

Rapper runnin' outta words cause they over wit

Ya plug gone, ya bitch gone, boy you over wit

Don't get caught up on that phone cause you over wit

(Verse 2: Young Scooter)

Killa got that heroin, I move metric tons

First I check ya resume, then come get you some

No clean bricks, I went in all of them

We call it remix, in the hood I'm from

Money due wit you boy I can see it

That dirty asshole made you believe him

Sucked him till he went to sleep and ran off wit his pieces

Took the money, and 70 pounds of sour diesel

Now you over wit, can't even buy a brick

No money, last week you had a half of him

Wake up, ya bitch gone cause ya money gone

Can't get a pack in, ya plug switched phones

(Chorus: Young Scooter)

They say I know magic how I pull triggers

Nobody shot wit Scooter cause he too slick

Finesse finesse finesse, he known for hittin' licks

He ain't got no plug that nigga lying

Money due wit you boy you over wit

Rapper runnin' outta words cause they over wit

Ya plug gone, ya bitch gone, boy you over wit

Don't get caught up on that phone cause you over wit