You see I think its time for me put it down

For my females hahah

Ima let my females shine on this track

You see I aint biased

I aint racist either

So ima let uhh mocha bring it in

The one boss b**ch not on that horse sh*t

Honey I wanna score with money Im all for it

Speak the raw sh*t they on the floor quick

Prepare to be surprised if you think Im a poor chick

Got off the wall sh*t who could be more thick

Plus I can flip rough-up or flatten out four bricks

As for the mic I can break flow out or either bless em

My style is my own and a shorty cant test it

So yall - ramble on ima get my gamble on

Ceram handle-arm while yall scramble on

Want to battle its on Ill take you on anywhere

Ill take you on a bus on a boat or up in the air

Ill take you on with the gat Ill take you on on the track

Ill take yo a** on a trip and you never come back

Though this a freestyle these styles aint free

When Im done better believe they got a pile for me

Timbaland and babe blue

What cha know about this ha you dont know

Lemme show you bout this ha we gon blow

We dont go without hits ha get the dough

You can never doubt this ha ha

Yall go head and yap on ima keep rap strong

Talk but dont act on what you rap on （say what ）

I speak facts to beat clacks and lead tracks

Heed that relax feedback keep that

Bet-ta ease back never see me slack

Break your kneecaps - then have you do three laps

Tryin to see this half a mil yall - dingy stacks

For - w**d in sacks tote - kis to crack

Wonder why they cant keep they eyes off me

Yall chicks aint 8 Im a dime plus 3

Got a 6 I got a stack

Got a whip I got a jet

Got a clip I got a tec

Thats why you not a threat

Wanna know how you could be down too

Can not do make em say ahhh oohh

Been through it put too much into it

And writin so long I ran out of pen fluid

Except last line

Babe blue

Yall chicks assed out babe blues here

Shook out your mind cause my debuts near

All yall demo chicks see me when you master yours

I surpass you whores then I smash your broads

Shorty dont get your hopes high praise the most high

Babe blue livin loca

I crush all those small hoes what

My go-to-the-store clothes is better than your wardrobe

You aint seein mine I walk right in the club

You one of them chicks that be in line

Me studded out ice flooded out

B**ch you aint nice - please cut it out

Bronx to the death we gon spit raw

Timbaland got beats what you talkin sh*t for

Forget yours moch and blue comin through

Bystorm z man tell me what you gon do

It aint over

Yall chicks talk a lot now you wanna hate me

Moch and blue cagney and lacey

Start the biddin wars at 1 2

We gonna show all of yall what one joint do

You wanna get the third degree cause you never heard of me

See thugs murder me deep blood burgundy

Hell nah see Im tryin to get my mail ma

But yall chicks didnt know so I had to tell yall

Doubt this uh uh uh whaaat

Let it ride uh uh uh-uh uh-uh

Tonight （1 life 2 live） uh uh uh-uh uh-uh

Uh uh uh-uh uh-uh

（1 life 2 live baby） uh uh uh-uh uh-uh

Uh uh uh-uh uh-uh 1 life 2 live

What what uh uh uh uh

What cha know about this ha