text: Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other
  Driving with no hands, roll it up, I dont stutter
  Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter
  One got me fucked up, but I need another
  All you rappers is kooky call that rapping hard as a motherfucker
  But soft as butter, never see you with a chopper
  The coppers dont even look in your direction
  Even they know you flexin, boy never held a Smith and Wesson
  Or any weapon, never say what Im bout to do
  Bitch I just do it, you never see me say Im making a move
  But Ill move it, never hear me talking Ima cop, Ima copper
  Just cop it, always see me doing shit you talk about in your music
  Talking bout you got the lean, but your Sprite too clean
  You talking bout you got some weed. but that shit aint green
  I dont need to fuck your bitch cause my chick too fine
  I took a look at your whip, it dont shine like mine
  Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other
  Driving with no hands, roll it up, I dont stutter
  Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter
  One got me fucked up, but I need another
  Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other
  Driving with no hands, roll it up, I dont stutter
  Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter
  One got me fucked up, but I need another
  Im breaking it up while she up on the block
  As soon as we done I be hitting that cut, Im all outta that bud
  Now what? Im hungry as fuck, gonna get me some grub
  Thought about jumpin in the whip but the gas be killin me, killin me
  Not to mention V8 engine guzzlin like a slut, keep refillin
  So to now to hop on the bike and I pedal to the metal
  Thirsty homies whistling at bitches like a tea kettle
  Settling for they head, cause they gave me press
  He watch from the stands, while a young white homie like me
  Steal the show and create fans, do as I do
  Drink the OE to the label and stop
  Break out the OJ, pour it to the tip of the top
  Now mix it up till you dont see no foam in the bottle
  Drink that whole shit down then repeat till you wobble
  Bitch I just do it, you never see me say Im making a move
  But Ill move it, never hear me talking Ima cop, Ima copper
  Just cop it, always see me doing shit you talk about in your music
  Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other
  Driving with no hands, roll it up, I dont stutter
  Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter
  One got me fucked up, but I need another
  Malt liquor in my hand, orange juice in the other
  Driving with no hands, roll it up, I dont stutter
  Blunts and brass monkey, always been the bread and butter
  One got me fucked up, but I need another