Uh, (Hehe) Smoke somethin', bitch, smoke
I'm up early 'cuz my don't sell dope after night time choppin' blades, rollin' hooptie 'N the dope through the pipeline Pimp C, bitch, holla at yo' bitch, now yo' on my team Got her buyin' us green, lace some with promythazine
Candy sweets, a candy bitch, you lookin' at a boy I done came Main and popped trunk Hit the switch on my toy We all young ghetto boyz, why we act this way to see a million dollars Hopin' these niggas blast today
Pro smoke, pro choke, anti-broke, liberal Left-wing slangin', right-wing hangin' in criminal court, civil In the of reality, unsolved mysteries riddle over fat cats, and gettin' my thoughts off bits and kibbles On note pads I scribble, write that'll make you think
Snap so hard it'll break your Fuck it, take it, trick, I fake it, 'n poof We disappearin' into a of dozier composures, all-nighters like Folger's But, bitch, I tried to ya
Rollin' (Rollin' Seville) Grippin' my (Grippin' my steal) My real, man, I'm workin' wood wheel
DeVille (Sedan DeVille) House on the (House on the hill), Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm wood wheel
Nigga, how you (Nigga, how you feel?) I feel so (I so trill) Might pop me a pill, bitch, I'm workin' wheel
House on the (House on the hill) Marijuana (Marijuana fields) Grippin' my steal, bitch, I'm workin' wood
They tellin' me, "Bun, go there", but man, I just gots to bring it These niggas, they hate on that Texas but scared to sing it They don't know what that star don't know what that bar 'bout They know what that candy car 'bout or smokin' that joint 'bout
All they know is what the I tell 'em or what the fuck we sell 'em Swishers, wood grain, and leavin' stains on cerebellums Rebellum, propell 'em, gel 'em P.A. to Deep Ellum Tell 'em I tol' 'em, wrote 'em, it, phone 'em to hell, to heaven
I just 60 G's on a brand new Eldo-reeze Black-on-black, top 'lac, north star fifth wheel on back Sometimes I feel like Lil' Ke when my trunk hummin' Had to my bitch 'cuz I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
I love my wood Grant, '84 Cadillacs that slant Slowed down tapes that knock, blowin' on Green private stock Bitch, I don't eat hamhocks, try 20 ounce beef with young niggas, that pack big triggas 'N got big ass diamonds off in they
Fifth wheel and (Fifth and grill) Candy (Candy Seville) Might pop a pill, bitch, I'm wood wheel (Workin' wheel)
House on the (House on the hill) mils (Flexin' mils) Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm wood wheel
down so trill (Comin' so trill) Nigga, how you (Nigga, how you feel?) Might pop a pill, bitch, I'm wood wheel
Grippin' the (Grippin' the steal) Nigga, I'm so (Nigga, I'm so real) Bitch, how you Nigga, I'm workin' wood wheel
Smokin' on bionic, chronic, it's so ironic gin and tonic, supersonic like Johnny Mnemonic We crash your party, piss on parade Sip syrup like Lemonade Paris to the Palisades to the Promenade Bomb and fade, closes the car, break worlds, plain as day That's the game we to play, it don't change, ain't a thang to say
It's down in the H-Town Young playa from the 'bout to blaze a pound Tryin' to find me a bopp with some mouth I know you freaky bitches know what I'm talkin' Ain't got no to play, girl Let me get a throwed off some good skunk
Bitch, didn't you who the fuck I was Off in the street, lookin' for the stuff? Bitch, I give a fuck about yo' man, so Bitch tryin' to fuck fast, fuck slow How the you're gonna out-fuck James, ho? Like Teddy Pendergrass, you let it go
ready fo' head doctors, show shockers, body rockers Late do' knockers Gotta break us off big pimpin', baby, we ho Bitch bosses, takin' no losses, best go ask aks Lil' Baby brother, Sweet Jones, guerrilla pimpin' at its finest Leavin' and ho-hustlers behind us, rewind us
like Midas, these bitch ass niggas they study and bite us Couldn't not recite us, to our show And niggas try to fight us Ho niggas scream and talk, niggas bust and leave How the fuck you're go to war you bitch ass niggas ain't got no cheese?
Blowin' big (Blowin' big kill) Million deals (Million deals) Nigga, I'm so trill, bitch, I'm workin' wheel
Uh, puttin' down one time for the king, J somethin', bitch