K-roc and pookie gon and drop it crooked like we really can Flossin in this bitch and go get bout my dividends See I'm gon be tha man, wit tha and tha ends through dallas, texas in tha new 2000 benz Wit some hen, and a fat sack of indo, my is in tha sky I'm gettin high, and wit my kinfolk, see I don't neva Cause I been blowin almost everyday, y you y? In junior high, boy I been hay Now I'm gettin paid and like to blow mo than I used to I like em burnin slow, so now I'm off to get optimos Nigga, you didnt know, jus how we doin, got yo auntie, she Yo lil been boo-hooin, and yo gal I been screwin But I'm movin on I cant let my paper stop And she don't want me gon, pookie say rollin dice blocks from mine Like 2pac on hennessey, I pass out Blowin on some green, I be seen, up in that glass house, playa
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Bounce, a southern made playa make tha jus, bounce And cant nobody do it we do it in tha south Got everybody talkin cause they know if it's Your a rival when tha crooks hit yo town
[mr. Tired of facin' drama ya'll, this playa rip it Wishin life was like a soccer ball, all my fools can it Wassup wit it, gon and get tha switches from tha track Southern made, grab tha blade, and split bitch on down tha back My reaction to tha weed is a cool state Like a on tha way, I jus cant wait to detonate In tha days of tha hemingway, rollin lovely Who's to say I saw tha spray, boy we had it krunk Bout to dump, on this niggaz wit tha m1 to hit a 2 way stop, wit that 45 beam on top Bodies drop, see me flexin, lil ol texan, tha crook North dallas off tha hook, bound to leave bustas shook Peep and look, I stay creased, wit k-swiss up on my Smokin blacks when it no weed, hit this blunt, oh yes indeed I'ma sleep, see passion for these hoes has got cha She dancin and unchancin, cause pookie all up on her
[mr. Look at cha made, playa laid, back in tha shade Jus tha rippla, come to get cha, wit these i'ma blaze And today is jus anotha, like a muthafuckin It's not safe stay undercover, get yo paper, fuck tha See them bustas, and a lick we finsta hit Quick to skeam up on nigga, out to get that treasure shit That's tha mind of a crook, jus a in our brain we felt like we couldnt have it, so we had to grab it man Who's to my conscience saw tha crooked times we livin in Time to stack some dividends, I'm at tha wit plenty ends It's me again, playa of tha year, dark and Makin moves on hoes that me, gurl stay back if you scrubby And yo hubby, it's best that he stay clear I'm near that static, cause of fear, me and yo bitch ova hea That's 4 real, so nigga stay back yo has chosen Dont wanna see you get yo face cracked, pookie has
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