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I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the belong to me

I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the belong to me

I got money on my beeper, dead on my phone
call me Mick Jagger 'cause I 'Roll a lot of stones'
It's a lot of clones but only one Sweet Jones
Turnin' whores to carnivores, they just can't leave my alone

It's been a long time I busted on a glock
But every corner I hit, I left it screwed up and chopped
Marooned up and dropped, like my on top
Let the bleed until it drip and let it drop

I'm still that young boy that had a pocket full of
But now I'm sick and simply rich, grippin' wood and flippin'
I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the belong to me
I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game to me

I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game to me
I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game to me

Man I pull up in your city and get my on
Lay down the competition, take cash crops and get my push on
Moved up to with more chrome from a Lexus key
All we cornered the market on that Texas tee

And we bar no plexes, we way bigger than other men though
The deuces on tinted windows, we in the wind yo
We 'Chevro way' the wind blow, that's the we been Joe
Don't where you been bro, but it's no quiz to me, you win though

When it's ten fo', good, but in my Styrofoam and muddy
We block bleeders , leavin' your good and bloody
We grippin' woodler, bud it, sit back and scope it
Pay attention to Prince and pushin' about to pump it

I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game to me
I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

Uh, I smashed up my flyin' spurt, it wasn't shit
I parked it in the grass and brought some brand new shit
A Phantom Rolls Royce, 24's with the
I ain't trippin' about the seat, I got them woofers in my

Cut in my swisher, on my whiskers
Fuckin' with that Smoke D, Bundy and Vicious
UGK Records, an institution
Know a lot of livin' off of prostitution

Pimpin' ain't dead, it just to the web
Bitch ain't gotta hit the track, ain't gotta no tricks no head
Ain't got to no tricks, no pussy, just cameras and screams
money you can get, it's the American Dream bitch

Man I'm a middle finger figure, a dollar mission
Poppin' like Orville Redenbacher, a whippin' in the kitchen
Yayo like Dontrelle Willis, we the trillest on the
I'm holdin' that whole South down, I know you us

We the realest walkin' the
Can't it, pass away, wanna fight us
Start to swingin', wanna us, blast away, wanna stab us
Get to but make sure you cut us deep
'Cause I betcha we comin' back a couple hundred brothers

Pimp and Bun, we run the streets, which streets? Man, pick your
Don't matter, we represented, cross us? We get you good
Them South veterans, ain't nobody better than
Gonna tell next of kin or your brethren, let us in cousin

I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, the game belong to me