Hoo Follow the from the skunk And the dank is crunk in the Dungeon It goes on and on and on, 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 good ol' when I was a whippersnapper Used to try to get a kiss, but now it be them I'm after I'm just a Southernplayalistic I used to a fat rock, but now I'm serving hemp I never smoked a gram of crack, but yo I'm dope Mo' doper than a or a Pooky cause it's on So one, teach one, I be claiming 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 Southern 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 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 these is my favorite sport But ain't no when they be calling your name in the court Oh, it's night, I guess that makes it alright Got an obese twenty sack, fully packed, it's so That it's out the seams, yes sir, I'm set Oh, but let me tuck the 380 I jet Hops off in the Lac Big Gipp, you got a light (Hootie Hoo) Communication device dun went off Should I the call, yes, I'm macking 'em all We met 'em up in the mall, Player's Ball Well, Player's Ball 2, so I guess I'll call you Later on, and then whole crew can fall through Now later on got here I a peek, now let me see, what do we got here? Draws, falling down like in a drive-by I got up in them and I told her bye bye About two weeks later, she called me some bullshit Talking 'bout her period late, guess I did No, it be me. Not me
Uh, you know we getting blizzard cause we got that chicken gizzard In the dungeon and but some of you niggas can't cope with it So, Opie, hip hop, to the front, to the back and it stop From the streets of ATL to the slums of Park So god almighty no, Outkast for the 94 era You heard the player's call, we taking it to 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 that Southern ses in your chest that is One mo' gen for my friend who take No bullshit from no who is stank I the sugar 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 throw 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 this category, you'se a bitch