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Swishahouse we cuttin' the Two ladies on the now we cuttin' the finest Two ladies on the now
I keep that stuff, in my cup shine from princess cuts I stay on the grind, stackin' I'ma major now fin' to it up
Twenty-fo's when I up Purple drink po' it up a block then sew it up You a set then throw it up
Lil' Jon I keep it crunk Got with me I'ma pop the trunk Like Troy I'm ridin' big To the club, blowin'
Mike Jones and I'm on the Eighty-four's out of my ride My name alone be denied My name alone can't be
Hit Jones up on the low 'Cause Mike Jones to blow
Hit Jones up on the low Mike Jones about to blow
If you work, you don't eat You grind, you don't shine So the next you come up to me And ask how I blew put on yo' mind
If you work, you don't eat You don't grind, you shine So the next time you up to me And ask how I put that on yo' mind
You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set then it up You got drank, well, po' it up You a set then throw it up
You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set then it up You got drank, well, po' it up my album doubles, roll it up
You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set throw it up You got drank, well, po' it up You a set then throw it up
You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set then it up
You know me, I'm 'bout paper No time to deal with Screens fall in 'Cause Jones a paper chaser
A hater I will If he trippin' to my face Back look in my do' I was flippin' for the papes
I swang from to lane With one on the woodgrain The other on my cup Sippin' purple stuff
H-Town, Houston We jam screwed up You throw your shades on When I show my princess
'Cause I used to hustle hard on my Laws got hot so I the spot rappin' to stack a knot Seven months later got hot
Now I'm fin' to it to the top I'ma run this shit when my album All you hatin' on me Thanks a lot helped me out
You got drank, well, po' it up You a set then throw it up You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set then it up
You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set throw it up So all you hatin' on me Thanks a lot y'all me out
You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set throw it up You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set then it up
You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set then it up So all you haters on me Thanks a lot y'all me out
I through on all four's tic-tac-toe Candy red the butter flows I got friends but mainly
I got candy color on butter I call 'em 12 to 12 I'm a hustler That came up, from a
I hustle noon to night When I in a room you see ice I'm on my grind puttin' it So I can my life right
I stay on the scene, clean 24's roll I'm droppin' screens Befo' I got a major I was stackin' green
You got drank, well, po' it up You a set then throw it up You got drank, well, po' it up You a set then throw it up
You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set then it up You got drank, well, po' it up my album doubles, roll it up
You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set then it up You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set throw it up
You got drank, well, po' it up You claim a set then it up You got drank, well, po' it up my album doubles, roll it up