Hoo Follow the from the skunk And the dank is crunk in the Dungeon 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 about the ol' days when I was a whippersnapper Used to try to get a kiss, but now it be them I'm after I'm just a pimp I used to a fat rock, but now I'm serving hemp I never even a gram of crack, but yo I'm dope Mo' doper a junkie or a Pooky cause it's on So each one, teach one, I be true To Point and College Park and the things I used to do ATL, home of the pimps and the money makers Club niggas, Magic City and them players I never said I was a gangsta but I do ya So Hallelujah, One for the at the crib, drinking drinks And two is for the sound, Hootie Hoo I make
Hoo Tight hallways, smoked out always(Hootie Hoo) Yeah, Hoo Big Boi on the left, on my right Tight hallways, smoked out always (Hootie Hoo)
Now playing bitches is my favorite sport But no game when they be calling your name in the court Oh, Saturday night, I guess that makes it alright Got an twenty sack, fully packed, it's so tight it's busting out the seams, yes sir, I'm set Oh, but let me the 380 before I jet off in the Lac with Big Gipp, you got a light (Hootie Hoo) Communication dun went off twice I answer the call, yes, I'm macking 'em all We met 'em up in the mall, Player's Ball Well, it's Player's 2, so I guess I'll call you on, and then your whole crew can fall through Now later on done got I takes a peek, now let me see, do we got here? Draws, down like niggas in a drive-by I got up in them and I told her bye bye About two weeks later, she me with some bullshit Talking her period late, guess what I did No, it be me. Not me
Uh, well you know we getting blizzard cause we got chicken gizzard In the dungeon and scope but some of you niggas can't cope it So, Opie, hip hop, to the front, to the and it don't stop From the streets of ATL to the slums of Park So god almighty no, it's for the 94 era You the player's call, we taking it to another level So 'lujah, Halle, let me get a swallow of that And you may go to
Set with a nigga from ATL, Southwest that is It's that Southern ses in chest that is One mo' gen for my who don't take No bullshit from no bitch who is I ain't the daddy nigga who will make you Silly of you to think I would, but I will lay you Down like some bo-los, you can those Head, til I'm dead, yes, it's now broke hoes get me wrong to disrespect is not my shit But if you fall in category, then you'se a bitch