Uh, oh, young south, yo
I him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass stomp Watch how I get the crunk, I'ma make 'em stomp We ain't playin' front, get that ass stomp Do it like them dirty south boys do and
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I'm Cadillac n through the sittin' on 24's T.V's playin' rim's spinnin', blowin' 'dro Don't have to mention when you pimpin' you get hoes It's all on you if you trick or you gon' get yo' dough
I know I got haters, mad I can love that you got love for the streets, they give ya love back Look in my eyes, you can I ain't never scared Poppin' them thangs, I'm my chain anywhere
If you gon' represent your hood, what you on? Security better back up when they play song And we 'bout 50 strong, don't make us do you wrong My click of they got they G-Unit's on
All of that mean really don't mean nothin' n' take it outside, let me see somethin' W-w-what now? get B-B-Buck'd down Stop all this hatin' or club gon' get s-s-shut down
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I hear him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass Watch how I get the club I'ma make 'em stomp We ain't playin' front, get that ass stomp Do it like them dirty boys, do and stomp
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G-G-G-Unit, comin' straight Compton Lace up my G-6's and I'm stompin' Got ten-thousand in my pocket, let the pump in Luda and Young Buck always gettin' me into somethin'
Low rider out front, I'm to get into somethin' Step on banks, shoot one more time then I'ma start gold in my grill, I got a dirty mouth And a bitch with a fat ass from the dirty, dirty
I tryin' to get the cover of the Double XL Just to fuck Mya 'cause Dre said, "Sex sells" Don't be mad at the rocks in my chain Don't be mad 'cause your chose Buck and Game
You see the logo tatted on my The one I'm autographin' on the chest Put your bottles in the air for Yayo, he on Arrest And on behalf of 50 Cent, this is West Now stomp, G-G-G-Unit, now stomp,
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Mothafucka, I'm a monster in game similar to the Lochness My is nappy rooted, some verses gotta process The truth in this booth, ain't no doubt when I'm If I say it I've either it or it's 'bout to happen
When I pull up in the truck on 26's people dumb out If a crap game, I'm rollin' 7's on the come out rapper's think I'm ignent, love sayin' my name 'Cause maintainin' my fish an' they house cost the same
Ask me I'll say I made it an' it wasn't luck hustler's relate to me and some are younger than Buck You see I'm married to my music but we got a So, if that bitch don't act right, I'm gettin' my cut
My deals never get screwed my practice abstinence I'm masterin' this hazin' these undergraduates So, pimpin' be easy, quit feelings you worth a couple hundred grand and I'm worth millions Nobodys thinkin' about you plus beef ain't legit So, stay off the T I P of my dick
I hear him but he 'bout to get that ass stomp Watch how I get the club crunk, I'ma 'em stomp We ain't playin' front, get that ass stomp Do it them dirty south boys do and stomp
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