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Golds in Mouth Lyrics
2X: Master P]
Them boys from the south.. got in they mouth..
trust them when this sun drought..
cause boys will take you out

P]
Nigga thuggin' in the hood so I'm in the game
I'm out that nigga, bout to let my nuts hang
I'm a No Limit and we running the streets
my hood screaming CP3!
Big Boz uptown holding it down
My lil cousin Hot Boy the new mayor of the
and Wango got the jets on lock
And me and Silkk, we the new f**king keys to the

[Chorus 2X: P]

P]
You got the dizzoe? Then meet me by the
Me and Big Kirk, Nut, by a fizzoe
D and Hoy posted up by the (ya heard)
See Jeeko and Mutsi, soldiers
You come short in my hood, then you get with
We take head shots like Man, you want feel shit
We throw it off them boys in Texas
Lil Jay and Lil Keith, in a chrome grill
Me and Green in a
Jump off boys.. jumping off like it's
through the Lou, holla at Nelly
Had two country girls shaking that thang in a

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P]
Tank tops and bandannas, Low Riders on
Rolls Royce's and Bentley's on twenty inch
ATL, on my way to the Gentlemen's
J.D. and showed me love
See Trick at the Grammy's, It was wack like the
I said, the baddest bicth?' He said, 'Miami.' (ha ha)
Cause I run with a of niggas
Big Greg, T-Harris, O.G. and Killa
We roll through the beach, a of thugs in the hood

That bulls off the when we up to no good
It's a party in the every first and fifthteenth
And if you ain't from the hood, then you get tripled

[Chorus 2X: P]

South..
Now I'm one of them boys, gatted up the south
Chrome toys, up with them golds in my mouth
C-Murder (what?) True nigga, thugged out, hard
From the streets, the CP3, my dogg they'll your car
Runnig from the cops.. we don't do it.. we
Is tha bad? We second yo ass up in my city
I'm the N-O-L-I-M-I-T!
give a f**k if you don't like me!
Yea, I walk with a lean like I'm on other shit
I'm on top.. you can by my click
I'm from the lil daddy.. can ya dig?
Now back the up before I split yo sh....

[Chorus 2X: P]

'em up, wet 'em up
'em up, wet 'em up
'em up, wet 'em up
'em up, wet 'em up
'em up, wet 'em up
'em up, wet 'em up
'em up, wet 'em up
'em up, wet 'em up
'em up, wet 'em up
'em up, wet 'em up
'em up, wet 'em up
'em up, wet 'em up
'em up (ha ha)

This out (No Limit!) to the east and the west.
I y'all! (ha ha) What! What! What! What! What!
We thuggin'. Put 'em up! Thuggin' with them teeth.
Where thug girls with them golds? Where y'all at whodi?
And y'all niggas with wanna be platinum shit,
y'all that's whit gold nigga! (ha ha)