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Put some on that ass end of dat weed
'Cause in da swat's red hots drip or bleed
Put some on that ass end of dat weed
in da swat's red hots don't drip or bleed

Cuz' you know me me left hand dap
P funk be ridin' shot gun escort window broke out son
A breeze got my lips chap mornin' slap some
in my bread basket gap contain X marks the spot
Twain O.C. the cut

A of empty gas in my tank
A buck thirty lookin' ugly but it ain't gonna stop no show
Ol' puttin' a buzz in you ear
gonna snow or maybe perhaps sleet

Rap up the beat outside barely made it to wake
Lookin' like Mr. Fisher, dickie no suit, no tie
ain't gonna be able to just get by no mo'
You leavin' the 254

was good to me
I to the Goodwill with the ten dollar bill
Got that London Fog out tha paid tha man
Me and Khujo and T-Boo, jack lumbers on tha loose

Cut your ass Lo like Cee, be tha water
Half figures around me be hollering New
Now what the fuck has this did for you
Complain, complain but Mr. ain't gon' change
Just ribb your ass up to gut your pockets out

I heard put two G's up for some folks
That they found in they beat up
And I don't that color scheme that they fall on
'Cuz tha scheme that they fall on match wit my tone

See, I wonder will I walk tha streets in
And not have to bond from 254
Uh, will somebody turn the lights on 166
I can't see tha fuck I'm going
I can't do but get mad
I can't keep get and his uncle out my fuckin' Goodie Bag

Without your shank you can't
Without your niggas you up the
with a ass fool of ore
Takin' what I say for what it's

It matter 'cuz how I feel might be triggered
From I had in the past
Now I struggle to reach the sky, why try so
If all I'ma get is on
'Cause life at the bottom hittin' on shit

But some of these folks is gettin'
I about mines, unwind, can't take at times going through
The same drama got me here in this state of mind
in the summer time

First of all, I stand a more than five feet tall
But we can still brawl nigga, I scared at all
I guess you don't know or can't see
That it even wise steppin' to me incorrectly

But yet still when nigga's feel can deal
I will yo' ass up for real
'Cause we the maniacs with the chunky Goodie
So I don't carry an ax, but I still low with the lumber jax trax

Are made by Organo-i-z-e
Why we in the shade ain't gettin' paid
For chillin', illin' willin' to do I got to do
To come through speaker

Cee-Lo, he will never come
Uniquer than a lot of out today
Because I'm more than careful about I say
When I pick up a it's on

Them better me alone, I'm in my zone
Prone to snap if you offer me a
Like it when them chunky can dance
I'll enhance the microphone it's in my grip, I do not slip

I can't forget my nigga's Jo, T-Mo and
Ha, ha, ha, well, Scott, is he a thief?
It seems like he has a mouth gold teeth
I because your eyes can't take the glare

But Cee-Lo, him care, I cut off all my hair
And everybody stop and stare when we come in the
And I can get on the mic wit' no time to
Get right up in yo' face, kick the flavor you

And I'm on the microphone it's a damn disgrace
How you don't comprehend I'm saying to you
And I'm the C, the E from the Goodie Mo Crew
I'm through, I'm comin' true, ooh I can't even stop

It's Cee-Lo B, I'm wit that nigga pop, pop, pop
And my nigga Mike L and Bert P and my nigga Ken
You know he wit' me
We Atlanta, G-A, that is where we stay
I'm diggin' all in the Goodie Bag each 'n day
Ooh,

Put some on that ass, end of dat weed
'Cause in da swat's red hots don't drip or
Put some fire on ass, end of dat weed
'Cause in da swat's red don't drip or bleed

Put some fire on ass, end of dat weed
in da swat's red hots don't drip or bleed
Put fire on that ass, end of dat weed
'Cause in da swat's red don't drip or bleed

Put some on that ass end of dat weed
'Cause in da swat's red hots don't drip or
Put some fire on that ass end of dat
'Cause in da swat's red don't drip or bleed