When I die bring a hundred million roses
Pretty bad [bad word] making love to my posters

[Verse 1]
In my cardigans, two lugged teeth
Threw ice in it, so I feel the breeze
Two thug [bad word]  thinkin about them G's
Who love the hood, they'll never leave
Four model [bad word] stay popping On that buga suga, rolling up the trees
Spit hella game in her skinny frame
Versace frames, and her dirty beans
She [bad word] her friends, then [bad word] my friends
This story go, it will never end
And if I die before I wake, I pray that ASAP will be great
My mama good and my girl be late
So there will be another me and the world be straight [bad word] that [bad word] did his thang, he took over and changed the game
His silk shirt, versace frames, his fly [bad word] [bad word] His tight [bad word] jeans, his dirty benz, his cuban links
His big [bad word] smile, his eyes is chinked
His brown [bad word] skin, he was looking gold
He really lived, god bless his soul

[Hook]
When I die bring a hundred million roses
Pretty bad [bad word] making love to my posters
Roses, bring a hundred million roses
Roses, bring a hundred million roses

[Verse 2]
Tell that [bad word] that I'm Fergie Ferg
Remind her I'm rich but never flip a bird
Yes a [bad word] street, just like the curb
Young Bari high, [bad word] with the herd
Rest in peace to Selena
Listen to you sing when I'm rolling the weed up
Mix the Cristal with tequila
Might [bad word] your [bad word] but I don't want to kill her
I beat that [bad word]  flash backs to Tina
I feel like Ike when I'm on the mic
And my dyer butcher, vera wang
Vera wang slang [bad word] for their brain
And 40 ounce bounce, thug [bad word] with the fangs
Who fill the block up with cocaine

[Hook]
When I die bring a hundred million roses
Pretty bad [bad word] making love to my posters
Roses, bring a hundred million roses
Roses, bring a hundred million roses