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Ladies and
T.I.P., aye

I know a lot of niggaz out there
Man who up on this down South shit
Probably wonderin' what the fuck you listenin to now, ah ah?
But it's an absolute honor and a pleasure y'know I'm
To bring you some gangsta shit of proportions
All the UGK alumni like myself know what is man, hey Bun

I gotta '66 so fresh
White top, burnt drop wit' the on deck
Fuel exhaust, and a motor out a ninety-four
Fish bowl, pimpin' I ain't done yet

I got the checker red and I'm sittin' on chrome
On 26 inches to get my roll on
One of Jeezy's on, make them bitches get low
I get that ass raised up, Dr. Dre six four

Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches Tip
If you tell 'em you him, all them bitches gon' strip
If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz trip
I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip
Or get hit up in yo'

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It's the Gulf Way Boulevard
Swangin' on T.I., S's and
Pirellis and and 'em crews of hoes
I'm a playa, you can tell by how I my pose

When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya
Dedicated to the slab, the dunks, the
The candy painted cars the chopped off tops
Now put ya diamonds up the wood wheel

Lean back up on ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your
it trill, this the South baby, Texas and GA
T.I. for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A.
Now pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's to ride
Show boys you got that front back and side to side baby

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I'm switchin' to lane, leanin' on the switch
Sippin' on the barre, smokin' and hittin' licks
Bumpin' Too baby, in a candy red Biarritz
the top and pimp the lot and watch the trunk do tricks

Pimp C, I keep my on my mind
Keep a hooker on the track and keep a swisher of pine
If y'know like I know, you try it
Wanna jack me for my car, you must wanna die

But I don't wanna hit ya with this hot thang
I just wanna get some brain in the turnin'
Comin' creepin' slow, sippin' on a Colt fo'
Bangin' on the Screw, and keep the pistol here in the do'

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