Hoo Follow the funk from the And the dank that is crunk in the It on and on and on, like that out to the Jeeps and hoes in the 'llac Ah Suki, All day and day, any day, damn day I be thinking the good ol' days when I was a whippersnapper Used to try to get a kiss, but now it be them draws I'm I'm just a Southernplayalistic I to sling a fat rock, but now I'm serving hemp I never even a gram of crack, but yo I'm dope Mo' doper than a or a Pooky cause it's on So each one, teach one, I be true To East Point and College Park and the things I to do ATL, home of the pimps and the money makers Club niggas, Magic City and them players I never said I was a but I will do ya So Hallelujah, One for the at the crib, drinking drinks And two is for the sound, Hoo that I make
Hoo Tight like hallways, out always(Hootie Hoo) Yeah, Hoo Big Boi on the left, on my right Tight hallways, smoked out always (Hootie Hoo)
Now these bitches is my favorite sport But ain't no when they be calling your name in the court Oh, it's Saturday night, I that makes it alright Got an obese sack, fully packed, it's so tight That it's out the seams, yes sir, I'm set Oh, but let me the 380 before I jet Hops off in the Lac Big Gipp, you got a light (Hootie Hoo) Communication dun went off twice Should I the call, yes, I'm macking 'em all We met 'em up in the mall, recall Player's Well, it's Player's Ball 2, so I guess call you Later on, and then your crew can fall through Now later on got here I takes a peek, now let me see, what do we got Draws, falling down like niggas in a I got up in them and I told her bye bye About two weeks later, she me with some bullshit Talking 'bout her period late, what I did No, it be me. Not me
Uh, well you know we blizzard cause we got that chicken gizzard In the dungeon and scope but of you niggas can't cope with it So, Opie, hip hop, to the front, to the back and it don't From the of ATL to the slums of College Park So god no, it's Outkast for the 94 era You heard the call, we taking it to another level So 'lujah, Halle, let me get a swallow of Martel And you may go to
Set sail a nigga from ATL, Southwest that is that Southern ses in your chest that is One mo' gen for my friend who don't No bullshit from no bitch who is I the sugar daddy nigga who will make you of you to think that I would, but I will lay you Down some bo-los, you can throw those Head, til I'm dead, yes, it's now broke hoes Don't get me wrong to disrespect is not my But if you fall in this category, you'se a bitch