Bourbans And Impalas - Big Mike

[Verse 1] 
I ain't trippin off these niggas flippin, losin they mind 
Gettin high, chasin hoes, I was like that at one time 
I did my thing, and still on top of my game 
Got niggas askin: Big Mike, when you gon' be droppin again? 
I just smile, go back the to lab, work on my style, collect beats 
Cook it up like a ki, and take it back to the streets 
Cause niggas beef when I don't speak, like they straight missin somethin 
I give em a tape, they be like 'great', pop it in they deck and start bumpin 
Got em humpin like the Gap Band, I'm back, man, look here 
Doin shows straight in all 50 states within one year 
I got tight gear for the stage, blow up and make front page 
Now it's happenin, I'm platinum with tracks my nigga Mike B. laid 
Made niggas mad, then I step, got a new click 
Now I'm ready to do shit, '97 new shit 
Keep on talkin, son, and I'ma keep on stackin 
I'm real with this shit while you niggas are out there actin 

[Chorus] 
Playa, playa, make the hoes say, dollar, dollar 
'Burbans and Impalas, makin niggas holler 
When they recognize a Louisiana nigga straight comin Texas side 

[Verse 2] 
Hey what's that nigga's name? 
It's the Peterman, ain't no shame in his game 
Playa, playa, make the hoes say, dollar, dollar 
'Burbans and Impalas, makin niggas holler 
When they recognize a Louisiana nigga straight comin Texas side 
Surprise, who's catchin a eye like the ufo 
This ain't the mothership, I don't return shit that you left, hoe 
Ask her, though, I max the hoe, bags the flow 
Ass to toe, hoes I hit, I let you know 
I'm the original, there's no second, yo 
Because a nigga's kinda special, loc 
Seriously speakin weekend after weekend