P]
Yo you woke? Keep eyes on the rollers nigga. the weed (ok) We gon' head up 10 We gon' up Pimp C, and Bun B (that's my niggas there) We gon' get rowdy rowdy and bout it it We gon' handle our We smoke We gon' make it to the N.O. 'cause u know Us South niggaz don't hate We got love from the South, East, West, to the But it's your time We gon' handle our And we gonna do this shit g'z We gonna the gizame Ya me?
C]
This game up I ain't got no I spend my last 70,000 dollars on a drop-top bienz Ugh, and I'm a nigga Down to put a to his hilfiger Lay it muthafucka because I'm bustin' for mine them out everytime and I ain't try to dine Niggaz dyin' port authur (huh what?) Thank that I'm (huh nigga what?) Bust 17 and let 'em feel what I'm sayin' UGK and Cadillac and a (Master P) Bout to the platinum Smoke some dank and some But bitch luv me I come to your city my dick out her pussy and my nuts on her titties Ugh, it's just a matter of before I'm up in your house my mask on my face and my thang in your mouth Now get your mind right (mind right) and a pimp bitch and never put trust in a trick ass x4]
I'm pull akickdoe! (ugggggggghhhhhh!) Lay on the flo' (flo') Want the cheese and the or everybody 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 like the ATF, HPD, and Texas Fuckin' me and my middle fanga. But to this shit nigga we strangers But I bust my magnums Gotta gage pistols Hand grenades, and land chopper smoke and missiles of them bitches whistle Some of bitches silent But all them bitches handle All of them Bout it it and dangerous soldiers wanna gang with us with us, hang with us get that No Limit with us I came to bust every ass in my way it's over so get the chip off shoulder fix lip I told yah we own 5 on your bitch in your bumpin' Nigga I can see that you got Sit down and take a time ain't nothin' ta sneeze at the in your eyes I see bitch the key's & g'z at?
x2]
Lay it down gotta go Give me the loot is what I 'em When I in the doe' Nigga I'm mad at the for my lack of papers Fuck the law and the I'm down for a caper
P]
Some say we Especially we broke I'm mo daily than a dope fiend for dope I live for confetti You see I'm deadly Freddy I run through your house and it messy like messy
I got to much in my head I wanna take my own My last is a 211 But it got me thankin' a drought 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 full of keyz and g'z The word on the is his homie told his baby momma to freeze! You see you can't trust nobody in dope game keep eyez on your enemies some chips and get out man.
me a ski-mask, a 9 I'll be a ass nigga And watch me pull a And my cheese get bigger If I get caught 25, but that don't mean shit 'cause if I go to jail it's be better than living like this Nigga 2 in the air 'cause I ain't bein' broke And if you bout i a move nigga, gotta go Just some bout it niggaz New Orleans With tapes up C-Murder, P, and UGK Now what?
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