Lyrics:
with skrilla g's
Be cool, dirty heat we re use
Hit em with that g thang, since he thinking that he gq
Turning up like jmiah, tryna trap like egore
I
Yeah, so I guess by the time you
Get this kite, I'll be ghost, right?
Yup, check it
For too many years, I had yo back
And for too many years, you
'm back, and I'ma walk on with Layzie and the Mo Thug family
Dub-see, see-Dub rippin', trippin', click, click
I loaded the clip in with my eighty gauge
bang I'm just doing my thang
I'm always by myself so I don't have time to hang
Motherfucka what you saying don't hate
Watch what you say or you'll get
to your mini van
I got chips on my shoulder
You couldn't get to me if you pulled over close to the median
So statistically I am not close to average by any
inspired by the type that keep on grinding
If i GO SAY SO, Let the whole world know, I mix hip hop with electro
dance to the rhythm, girl start wiggling,
address da lames,
Refuse to address the claims,
I need to hear a name,
Then locations lets exchange,
Yea im RnB, n i aint a thug,
Butchu can still get
know I'm the Best Thang Smokin'
Hit 'em in the neck with the Tec and leave ya throat smokin'
Dro rollin', bitch I got a million for your million
We up
you might want to shake bro I got my thang on me
Go hard or go home he's a ruthless nigga
I think I'm about to head home before he shoots this nigga
taste like
Boys want sex so load
To know what that thang smell like
Nervous we don't think alike
My mind was out of sight
I had goals and dreams
Teens
Try
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
know I'm the Best Thang Smokin'
Hit 'em in the neck with the Tec and leave ya throat smokin'
Dro rollin', bitch I got a million for your million
We up
Yeah
It's how we do
This a little story about uh
A nigga you know well, Knoc-Turn'al
I can see you watching
Waitin in my garden
In my bushes
Boys know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
Wanna kill me dead
Wanna see me in a pine box bullet in my head
Police mane I ain't did shit
Why you hatin this
Ghetto thugs love my rap songs
They relate
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
We got that green stuff, Big Tite
Lil Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Boss Hogg
Fin to put it all in why'all face
I got too much money, too
and give me (off and give me)
Just one last time (just one last time)
To say this talking (to say this talking)
By taking mine (by taking mine)
Load up them
it feel the same
Riding round town doing bigger thangs
Fuck yo ex nigga he play little games
Swimming in yo body lemme feel the waves
Baby I can show
it feel the same
Riding round town doing bigger thangs
Fuck yo ex nigga he play little games
Swimming in yo body lemme feel the waves
Baby I can show
{Project Pat of Killa Klan Kaze}
Its gangsta its gangsta
Weak niggas perpetrating
Thug roles broke
Willy punk hoes
Staring at the snug nose
Barrel I say
from
Raise Your Thugs Up
[Juicy J]
North North Three 6 Mafia
Three 6 Mafia Runnin thangs drankin with the drama king
Swingin from the left to the right
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