Hustle & Flow
Big Quis
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(Whoop that trick) (Bom, bom) (Come on, Shel, find it man, find it) (Speed it up, speed it up) (There ya go) (Loko, what it do, blood?) Yeah (Yeah) Uh Let's go, let's go, let's go (Me and big King) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, let's do it (Yeah, yeah) (Let's get it, let's get it) Yeah, talkin' tough on the game, but I bet you won't boot me Knock on the door, get to it Can't f*ck with that hoe, that lil hoe, is a floozy She like how I drip, yeah, she like how I'm groovy I was out gettin' money, you was in the bed, snoozin' Hop in that Vette, you know that we be cruisin' Bettin' on that game, but you be losin' Pass it to gang, yeah, pass it to Exclusive, yeah, on god Yeah, yeah I'm open, pass it to me Like Steph, I be shootin' for 3 (Swish) Like Dame, I be shootin' from deep (Boom) In these streets, I be keepin' it G With these hoes, I be keepin' it P (P) Good strokes, I be slangin' this D (Good d) Long strokes, I be killin' that P Lil baby, a freaker Turn that pussy to a leaker (Okay) Good WAP, get beat up When you want me to meet ya' Late nights she a creeper (Creeper) Good throat, she a eater (Eater) She really be lovin' this feature (Yeah) Baby-girl, it's nice to meet ya' (Yeah) Okay, let's do it I vibe with my thoughts, that's intrusive (Woo) Right next to the struggle, the coolest (Woo) In the middle of havoc, I'm so at peace When my back on the wall, just know I'ma eat When you goin' through nun', don't be comin' to Beast I been goin' through some, so I'm ready to feast All that I sowed, I'm ready to reap, yeah Talkin' tough on the game, but I bet you won't boot me Knock on the door, get to it Can't f*ck with that hoe, that lil hoe, is a floozy She like how I drip, yeah, she like how I'm groovy I was out gettin' money, you was in the bed, snoozin' Hop in that Vette, you know that we be cruisin' Bettin', bettin' on that game, but you be losin' I'm with yo' hoe, you know that we be choosin', uh (On god) Okay, you heard what he motherfuckin' said YKC, bitch, you know that we get bread You know that closed mouths don't end up, gettin' fed Talk on my grandma, we slide with that lead 'Xclusive, and 'Quis, on the beat, we don't play Gettin' that dough, ain't got time for to lay down You know that we slidin' on niggas, no playground Kick in yo' door, make a bitch nigga lay down (Okay, let's go smoke that joint)
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Written by: Jonathan Huffman, Marquis Jeffries
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