Uh, (Hehe) Smoke somethin', bitch, smoke
I'm up early 'cuz my nigga don't sell dope night time Love choppin' blades, hooptie 'N move the dope through the Pimp C, bitch, at yo' bitch, now yo' bitch on my team Got her buyin' us sticky green, lace with promythazine
Candy sweets, a bitch, you lookin' at a candy boy I done came down Main and trunk Hit the on my candy toy We all ghetto boyz, that's why we act this way Tryin' to see a million these niggas don't blast today
Pro smoke, pro choke, anti-broke, liberal Left-wing slangin', right-wing in criminal court, it's civil In the middle of reality, unsolved riddle over fat cats, and gettin' my thoughts off bits and kibbles On note pads I scribble, write rippers make you think
Snap so it'll break your synchronicity Fuck it, it, trick, I fake it, blink 'n poof We disappearin' a shroud of dozier composures, all-nighters like Folger's But, bitch, I tried to ya
Rollin' (Rollin' Seville) my steal (Grippin' my steal) My Tahoe real, man, I'm workin' wheel
Sedan (Sedan DeVille) on the hill (House on the hill), Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm workin' wood
Nigga, how you (Nigga, how you feel?) I so trill (I so trill) pop me a pill, bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel
House on the (House on the hill) Marijuana (Marijuana fields) Grippin' my steal, bitch, I'm workin' wood
They tellin' me, "Bun, don't go there", but man, I gots to bring it These niggas, they wanna hate on that Texas but to sing it They know what that star 'bout They don't what that bar 'bout They don't know what that candy car 'bout or smokin' that 'bout
All they know is what the fuck I tell 'em or the fuck we sell 'em Swishers, wood grain, and leavin' stains on cerebellums Rebellum, propell 'em, gel 'em from P.A. to Ellum 'em I tol' 'em, wrote 'em, fuck it, phone 'em to hell, to heaven
I just spent 60 G's on a brand new Black-on-black, drop top 'lac, north star fifth on back Sometimes I like Lil' Ke when my trunk steady hummin' Had to my bitch 'cuz I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
I love my wood wheel Grant, '84 Cadillacs that Slowed down tapes that knock, blowin' on Green private stock Bitch, I don't eat hamhocks, try 20 ounce Angus with young niggas, that pack big triggas 'N got big ass diamonds off in teeth
Fifth wheel and (Fifth and grill) Seville (Candy Seville) Might pop a pill, bitch, I'm wood wheel (Workin' wheel)
on the hill (House on the hill) Flexin' (Flexin' mils) Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm workin' wood
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 feel? Nigga, I'm workin' wheel
Smokin' on bionic, ubonic chronic, it's so Sippin' gin and tonic, supersonic like Mnemonic We crash your party, on your parade Sip syrup like Lemonade From Paris to the to the Promenade Bomb and fade, the car, break worlds, it's plain as day That's the game we to play, it don't change, ain't a thang to say
It's goin' in the H-Town Young playa from the South 'bout to a pound Tryin' to find me a bopp with some mouth I know you freaky bitches know I'm talkin' 'bout got no time to play, girl Let me get a throwed off some good skunk
Bitch, you know who the fuck I was Off in the street, lookin' for the stuff? Bitch, I don't give a fuck yo' man, so Bitch tryin' to fuck fast, I'ma slow How the you're gonna out-fuck James, ho? Teddy Pendergrass, you better let it go
Gettin' ready fo' 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' haters and behind us, rewind us
Touched like Midas, these bitch ass niggas study and bite us Couldn't not recite us, come to our And niggas try to fight us Ho niggas and talk, trill niggas bust and leave How the fuck you're go to war When you bitch ass ain't got no cheese?
Blowin' big (Blowin' big kill) Million dollar (Million deals) Nigga, I'm so trill, bitch, I'm wood wheel
Uh, puttin' one time for the king, Lil' J somethin', bitch