Uh, if you know like I know you would get down on the I keep a magnum for they and I keep a swisha full of dro We can get for my dime and we can fuck on the low And if you didn't want a pimp then what'cha fuckin' with me
Every lady ain't a hoe and hoe ain't my bitch It take a real trill nigga to this type of shit Every girl me legit, I don't fuck around with no punks Ride with me she holdin' a while I'm whippin' and poppin' the trunk
We gon' blow a lot of skunk and we gon' a lot of bread And we ain't never gon' have no Long as she hear what the I said Pimpin' ain't dead it just moved to the side Still like to get my sucked under the street lights
I'm Tony Snow, I'm out here livin' by the In love with a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in mode I'm lookin at you, you choosin' me my dick head stop I'm C bitch, I'm superstar, we headed to the top
I'm stayin' true, I'm out here my Mercedes Fuckin' the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's gravy I'm Screw, my young girl lookin' fine We stayin' out here on the and keepin' money on our mind
Well, I'm certified official, authentic and the McCoy Guaranteed to blow the spot I'm in it, gotta feel ya boy 100 percent, real Bun B I Trill with that persona so hard that it can dent
Still in the hood it needs me and the corner it feeds me So I eat all I want, my preceeds me If you grimy or greasy then your best be easy 'Cause that forty-feezy you leakin' fo' sheezy
Trigger I squeeze see and the cannons is bust bullets blow by you breezy like a midsummer gust It'll put your dick in the dust, I put one up in your dome You be leakin' out plasma and puss and your mouth'll fill up with
So you go hard or go home, either be a boy or a man Gotta pay the to be the boss or you take a loss understand? Gotta play the that you're dealt that's until it's yo' turn to deal Otherwise you get it how you live, I give a fuck how you feel
I'm stayin' true, I'm out here my Mercedes with the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my young girl fine We stayin' out here on the grind and money on our mind
I'm C bitch, I'm from the South This scary hoe don't wanna what it's about 'Cause I stay country true down to the co', good like uncut blow In nose, in your jaws, feel it tighten up, don't stop, don't pause
Candy drive candy cars, fuck the D.A., fuck the law I fuck the snow but I love a pro like flat backers I'm a On parole I'm a pistol packer, drugs sold, powder jacker Get me if she a money stacker, bitch around me man I'ma mack her
From the land of work and steady licks pounds of dro' and Impala bricks We to eat and eat to live This for real, these ain't no tricks
With 36 to the ki' And ten kilos grams in the And 15 sacks up in the Now one point five mill' worth of crack
Big Dick Cheney, Tony Snow The King is now in session Today's agenda, get that 'Cause the clock is tickin', time is
No second guessin', make your up your grind up and get that pay Gotta sell your ass or a nigga If you wanna roll that UGK
I'm true, I'm out here whippin' my Mercedes Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the is cold but it's gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my girl lookin' fine We stayin' out here on the grind and keepin' money on our