Xpress aka DJXP - Poet lyrics

{Intro} {Chorus:Xpress aka DJXP & EverythingOShauN} Walking round' the city like i own the sh** Driving in the whip i got no ownership And the Cops think i stole the sh** And she trying to grab my dick Better grab your cup and Po it b**h I know you really thinking i'm a Po it/Poet b**h Oh nah,i a'int no Poet b**h So bring that a** back and Throw it b**h {Verse 1:EverythingOShauN} Some of y'all pretty, some of y'all hurting Some of y'all playing, some of y'all working Some of y'all tricking some of y'all t**ng Some of y'all straight backstabbers,i hope that it was worth it Some of y'all don't get it, and yet you want the credit Didn't help to get the lettuce, and yet its something you're forgetting I need you baby? maybe, that don't mean i'm crazy Cause the Aftermath after all of that, all it means is that you're Shady So you can go pop your Eminem's/M&M's cause you know i know the doctor Wanna know the prescription? Told me to drink more vodka Told me to be a shotta,while you n***as know i'm Poppa B.I.G (?) Between the sheets, i'm smoother than Isley, i be That n***a b**hes be eager to find No cuffin cause i'm giving her piece of mind And in turn she giving me piece of mine I guess you can say that we is in a bind from time, Im {Chorus} {Verse 2: EverythingOShauN} These n***as is jokes, lets go get Dave Chapelle These b**hes is wishing, lets get them a well,well It don't really matter no n***a not to me Everybody can be bought so tell me whats your fee? Throw it or don't its the same thing it don't matter I mean the reason you're here is so that your pockets get fatter As a matter of fact here's a hundred, i know you're itching for dollars But when we start rolling deep in it don't expect me to holla Find me at CTU, that's the studio in BTOWN Ask if thats where i'm from, say thats where i be round Yeah we hide in these hives, but i can see the bees round But when its time to turn up, who you think is buying these rounds? I keep it real n***a Uncle Phil I throw them Jazz's out the house so b**hes stop and chill They Poppin pills,she David Copperfield my co*k for real Rockin Goldie Rock Grills till i cop mil,mil cop a f**ing mil I know you hate it, i'm God body i know you Satan I know you faking i see you piglets i know you bacons A 10 in my bed and i swear that her whole world was quaking The Point that i'm making is Golden Stating, exclamation {Chorus}