Lyrics:
never do that
Who say he going through a thang, when y'all ain't never lied
I gotta baby, but his mama act like he ain't mine
Wicked women, using
Yeah
Yeah
So many days I had shit on my mind
But I had to get through it and I had to push through it
Ran these racks up by myself
I ain't need no
that kills bad
breath
I got the kind that like to fuck up ya good health
Everybody in this bitch lets tear some shit up
Tear da club up thugs
On ya spot,
[Killa Tay]
Uh huh, Yeah
We gone call this one big scrilla
For all my niggas out there thug pimpin
D-1A up in this muthafucka, ya' know
For
Buckin' like it's the thang to bust
When I looked at my nigga fucked up
I couldn't help thinking this could've been aimed for us
Niggas do hate like
a gansta, unless you down to ride
(Silkk the Shocker), Made Man, (GC), wise guys x2
Silkk the Shocker:
I'm in to win it, sky's the limit, nigga I ball
on the Block
ain't no love on the block, So we keep them thangs cocked
[Verse 1]
Six in the mornin', Nine at night
Feinds beatin on the window, Lookin for
you, fuck-fuck)
(fuck who you are nigga, Boss Hogg gon fade em all), one by one
(fuck-fuck who you are nigga, Boss Hogg gon fade em all)
(shit fin to get
on that do' and that X
(Down here) we push 26 sitting low to the flo'
And double deuces on a truck, when I crawl by slow
(This year) I'm gonna switch it
I'm just another one, that came up out the slums
I'm just another one I'm just another one
I'm just another one that be hanging with some thugs
I
bangs, and ya pushin' them thangs
Quarterbackin', Quarterbackin'
Might not know what I'm talkin' about
If you ain't never lived it, or seen it,
like you in love
Stunting like you all thug
We was switching numbers
She looking at you and I walk by
You turn your head, she wink her eye
I can't help
B.I.Z. all by myself, got nobody
Well, except for just a friend, but he's not what I need
See he could do me in the mornin'
But he couldn't make me day
scripture
Let 'em all know now we piece and spit
Talk about shit bout we ain't choking thangs
I gave two to the motherfucking pork chop and watch his body
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in y'all face
I got too much money, too
And I think we'll blow up like dynamite
Come on girl, get with me, let's see the city
You can stop by, let me see them tig ol' bitties
We can stay in
grand
All she wanna do is ride suburb vans
Put her ass on the leather and rub my wood
See we got boppers in Texas
So her body look good
I let the thugs
are planned
Scams are plotted over grams and rocks
Outlaws motherfuckers die by the random shots
We all die in the end, so revenge we swore
I was
Make her say ole
She a Crazy little thang, if I hand her my glock she gone slang
Make her say ole
She carried me through the struggle, she took all
are the sexiest man
Mr. Jin, I love the way you do your things
[Jin]
The moral of the story is
Don't judge a book by its cover
I know you think
your body don't stop don't miss)
Man she got me in the zone when I watch this broad pass by
Been becking at this bitch all night but this my last try
I
7-1-3, Slim Thug, Lil' Ke
Doing it up with Mr. Lee, Nodd Factor, CMG
Boss Hogg, Big Unit, big primping
No tricking, what, this how we do it mayn,
a brave girl, do your thang
Let them tities hang, I'll have all the bitches sayin
When it comes to sex I'm similar to the thriller in manilla
yea I heard that
You deserve that swerve that 'lac
Make it bang, let it go, bring that back
I blew they brain, nephew yea do that thang
Living life in
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