"Bonus" lyrics

Yo, yo, yo, yo

Yo, we two hard muthafuckas
Hidin' behind the chin of the caddy on the unda
Bumpin' them slumpers, my hand on the thumpers
Stay shakin' them rollers cause they always on our bumpers
Fillmoe got game, damn it'll haunt ya
And if you ain't careful, the city life finna fuck ya
So beware who you fuckin with
Cause there's sharks in the bay, can you work with this?

Bitch try to say Nicky is a pity
You act so ugly but you look so pretty
Born and raised and groomed in the city
Where you gotta have a lawyer like my cousin Penny
I wear a suit like a politician
Conduct myself like a politician
Talk mo shit than a politician
You have no look baby, why you fishing?
The God put me up with major game
I had to spit at that freak til the wager came
Do a receipt pop out for the price of fame?
And do you ever talk down on a playa's name?
I keep it spinnin' like a vortex
I eat Chinese but not with a fork yet
When I'ma sport next, it gets complex
It's like a workout, somethin' like BowFlex

(I keep cookin' on the grill)
Yo, we two hard muthafuckas
(Cookin' on the grill)
You wanna rumble with us, you can't hang
(Cookin' on the grill)
Too hard, somethin' like a [?] gang
(Cookin' on the grill)
(We might be done, let me take a quick pill)

I'm on point like a dark game
And I'm just like a shark in the wind when the bar came
I like to talk like I'm Julius Caesar
You say you got bitches but I don't believe ya
This muthafucka like God on sneakers
And a fake accent from Costa Rica
I parlay with the over and the unda
And I always stay away from those one hoe wonders
I make a jam like a semi
And when it come to rap, man, I always say gimme
Walk like Jimmy, brown like Henny
Good time baby and my name is Lenny
G-G-geah, I like killa fish
Man, and my flavor is
I blow weed while the red devils run shit
It's like the Sunkist, crack a cold can
Or like the first baby when you waitin' on the postman

Special delivery, here to leave you shivery
Slay dick like gunslanga, still wanna get with me?
I rips and runs, stays on my toes
I will bust a nigga but I do bust hoes
Look at my clothes, the gators that's wrappin' my toes
That's mo bait man they catch mo hoes
I hunt stallions, you can tell by the way that they pose
Some of them hoes you see at my shows
Now them same hoes you can see all ten toes
On the edge of the curb, puttin' in work
And love hurts, so hatas do dirt
Plottin' every day to make a mack team hurt
But, like I said ma, I ride with that thumper
Stickin' and movin' and always on the unda
Always money makin' and down to hit somethin'
Muthafuckas

(I keep cookin' on the grill)
Yo, we two hard muthafuckas
(Cookin' on the grill)
You wanna rumble with us? You can't hang
(Cookin' on the grill)
Too hard, somethin' like a [?] gang
(Cookin' on the grill)
(We might be done, let me take a quick pill)