Lyrics:
inside of my
Beemer 760i, try me let off sixty shots
Again we got the city hidin', poppin' like it 'posed to be
Hoes who not ménaging got no business
bust out your pencil
You can do it on your own
Stop thinking that these labels is the
Ones that put you on let's change the topic
Who's your favorite
poppin shit
Bottles too she pop it for a g
That's what you gotta do
That's what you gotta do
We poppin shit, we poppin shit
We poppin shit
I got a couple
partner
So I gave him my tape
Said he'd play it for him
Hoping that I'd get my big break
But never got a response anyway
This nigga named Pop Gates came
forget about a drop when they put 6 in my plug
Only thing I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud
Only thing I gotta do is get it poppin' and blowin'
Only
you can't strut, word up
Bet ya man can't do it like that (like that?)
He can't work the middle, cause his thing too little
Bet ya man can't do it
G-mix, I do it
(Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)
Yeah, G-mix, this the remix (hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)
Uh
Same old shit (shit), just
[T.I.]
hey wut it is pimpin, Slim Thug n T.I.P. doing it B.I.G wit B.I.G (ye a ye yea..) yall understand wut im sayin (heyy..) PSC pimpin, yall
behind a wall
I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and ball
I got a bunch of money, so come and get it from me
And a bucket full of bottles, bust it
with it
Get right ho, roll a dice ho
And you ain't gotta be a dike 'cause you like hoes
But everyday I step behind a wall
I do it big, ride fly, stunt,
usually get it poppin
But This Christmas we gonna do it a lil different
Tis the season to give, yes I'm grateful
Made this far I'm very thankful
But ain't
Tryin' to find ways to make it, dice shake it
Young, havin' fun, like me Snoop and Nate did
We be havin' fun, no one could do the things that we do
a hustler
Now it's time to separate the locs from the bustas
I gotta maintain because games I don't play none
That's one thing I won't do
(What's that?)
on this side if yawork for a week, you gon be smilin at the cheeks.
Do it well you might get a natural BBL
Now I hope you’re all warmed up because
Eastsidaz, and ya boy Big Tig
It's on and poppin' now, but we want always this big
Wanted a Benz and a Lotus
Whatever feels, sprayin' Raid on the roaches
I
dance, all they do is this (yeah, uh-huh)
And after the original you know what it is (this is the remix)
Welcome to Atlanta
Remix, it had to go down
Play this at the party just to get it started
Play this at the party just to get it poppin
Play this at the party just to get it started
Play this
told me you was a cook
I was runnin' too long, he was chasin', didn't trip
How'd he do it? I don't know but somehow I got hooked
Thug passion, he's so
with it
Get right ho, roll a dice ho
And you ain't gotta be a dike 'cause you like hoes
But everyday I step behind a wall
I do it big, ride fly, stunt,
with it
Get right ho, roll a dice ho
And you ain't gotta be a dike 'cause you like hoes
But everyday I step behind a wall
I do it big, ride fly, stunt,
Blend that shade, make it pop
Look who's coming, it's an icon
Natural is the new glam
Oh don't worry, I'm not done
Do your thing, be yourself,
That's
I got Gucci vision, double G's, I double everythin'
I got money goin' out and poppin' on some other things
I'ma keep investin' every cent of what I
You could make my underworld. Its a big dark world now, its a big dark hell.
Los sicka whacth out for your tails. lika purse told de a male. likea hog
It doesn't matter what I say, no matter what I do
Every little thing reminds me of you
It gets harder every day, I don't know what to do
Every little
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