P]
Yo Nigga you Keep your eyes on the nigga. Pass the (ok) We head up interstate 10 We gon' pick up Pimp C, and Bun B (that's my there) We get rowdy rowdy and bout it bout it We gon' our business We gon' We make it back to the N.O. 'cause u know Us niggaz don't playa hate We got from the South, East, West, to the Nizorth But it's time baby We gon' our business And we do this shit like g'z We gonna the gizame Ya me?
C]
This game up I got no friends I spend my last 70,000 dollars on a drop-top bienz Ugh, and I'm a real Down to put a to his hilfiger Lay it down muthafucka because I'm bustin' for them out everytime and I ain't try to dine Niggaz dyin' port (huh nigga what?) that I'm playin? (huh nigga what?) Bust 17 times and let 'em feel what I'm UGK and Cadillac and a (Master P) Bout to the platinum Smoke some dank and drank But bitch luv me I come to your city Serve my out her pussy and bust my on her titties Ugh, it's a matter of time before I'm up in your house With my mask on my face and my in your mouth Now get your mind right (mind right) and a pimp bitch and never put trust in a ass bitch x4]
I'm pull akickdoe! (ugggggggghhhhhh!) Lay on the flo' (flo') Want the cheese and the money or gotta go (gotta go)
B]
They try to run up in the (run up) Now oon Bun B I see me P and C in (danger) Just the ATF, HPD, and Texas Rangers with me and my middle fanga. But to this nigga we ain't strangers But I bust my magnums Gotta gage pistols grenades, and land mines chopper bombs and missiles Some of them bitches Some of bitches silent But all them handle business All of violent Bout it bout it and that wanna gang with us Bang with us, hang us get that No slang with us I came to bust ass in my way till it's over so get the off your shoulder fix lip I told yah we own 5 on your bitch in your bumpin' Nigga I can see you got plicked Sit and take a time trip this ain't nothin' ta at the fear in eyes I see where's the key's & g'z at?
x2]
Lay it muthafucka Everybody go me the loot is what I tell 'em When I in the doe' Nigga I'm mad at the for my lack of havin' Fuck the law and the I'm down for a caper
P]
Some say we when we broke I'm mo daily than a fiend fiendin' for dope I live for confetti You see I'm deadly like I run through your and leave it messy like messy
I got to stress in my head I wanna my own life My last is a 211 But it got me thankin' It's a right now So these drugs happenin' And if it for No Limit there be no money or rapping.
P]
You see my boy had a bumper full of and g'z The word on the is his homie told his baby momma to freeze! You see you can't trust nobody in this dope keep your on your enemies Stack some and get out man.
me a ski-mask, a 9 I'll be a ass nigga And watch me a flee-flicker And make my cheese get If I get caught it's 25, but that don't mean 'cause if I go to jail it's gotta be better than living like 2 shots in the air 'cause I ain't bout broke And if you bout i a move nigga, gotta go Just some bout it niggaz New Orleans With hooked up C-Murder, P, and UGK Now what?
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