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Whatever

Baby Bash

Baby Beesh Presents What's Really! Game One

2000

grams and rocks
If anything been scoring from me
It was ten a ki
I let my l'il round hustle
As long as they score for me

[Lac]
Look if I pull up

talkin' cars but I'm wreckin' shit
I ain't talkin' broads but I'm beckin' shit
Big stepper, I'ma start steppin' shit
Rob who? 'Cause I keep a weapon,

in it
Go ahead lil' nigga, try yo' luck
That big booty fatter than truck
That bitch quack quack like a duck
I don't trust that bitch, I don't

more slidin' for my lil' nigga, his dumb ass wasn't maskin' up, blrrrd
Yeah, his dumb ass wasn't even maskin' up, blrrrd (blrrrd)
Blrrrd, Big Blrrrd,

the stinacks
And I got a big-big MAC, for the chit-chat
Did the drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat
Picked up an opp bitch in the same Hellcat (yeah)
Suck

coupe nigga
I'm tryna pull up in a Bentley truck 
Big Glock 40 tuck 
Wishing a nigga would 
So I can fie his ass up 
Smoke em like a backwood
But lets get

he feeling himself
Needa put that lil boy on a shelf
Talking all that shit through someone else
Nigga tripping go play with yourself
Oh by the way that

Down Yonder

Bubba Sparxxx

Pain Management

2013

We send them big trucks way up in the air
And snatch up big booty Bettys by the pair
My boys and dem boys really don't compare
Country boy, city

you got 'em servin' with you
I'm a big truck, what?
Roll off them pills inside the field, I cannot slip up
We don't give no fucks, nigga play, we

and rocks
If anything been scoring from me
It was ten a ki
I let my l'il round hustle
As long as they score for me

[Lac]
Look if I pull up on the block

Welcome 2 Houston

Pimp C

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

bet that truck be bladed up
Bentley still crawling on fo's so they ain't fading us
In the hood I'm a grinder, wood on the vinyl
TV, VCR, I'm laid

like every time I look up, 'migo come through, back the truck up (truck up)
Serve a thousand grams of concrete, show a nigga how to cook up
Ayy, I

go to war so everyday is battle life
My lil' nigga told me that green is the new white
Pray to God 'cause I seen what a demon can do twice
In

business (huh?)
I poured a seven, I'm faded as fuck
Fuck around, go rob a Brinks truck (Brinks truck)
I robbed your baby mama in a Toys "R" Us (uh)
And I

boom, boom, boom, yeah)
"Shh" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go (hey, hey, hey)

Huh, riding in that, big lil' ass Tonka truck

let a nigga hang 'round me if the fuck nigga hanging by a rope (that rope)
Call me Robbie two times, look at how I shoot knives
Damn lil' Rob, swear

you rob your bro and you better not tell your mother
Chase for the jet, I'ma send that lil' ho right there through American
This ain't that, her time

slide, yeah she down to fuck, fuck, fuck
Naw lil hoe, naw can't show no love
Hitting it raw, ain't using a glove
Big bad wolf, I huff and I puff
Box these

And started to whistle
I swarmed in wit big fire arm to calm him
We gon win 
Anybody test him i stretch em 
Pulled em by the collar and hollered
Yo pull

Bought a big black belt from that store of the block
Got a new rolls royce
Got a new gold truck
Got a big black ram
That's a big black- damn
Drink a big

might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit

has only been held down by jealous haters
Lil' Rob releases a statement today stating
"You can't keep a good man down, and I will have the last laugh"

We got rugas' and choppas'
I kill a bitch and press the gas
Hit a lick, rob the bank, put the cash in the bag
This a stick up, stick'd' up, put them

Big Huey walking in this, bitch, and you know how it is
Don't try to hoe me, Ill have Lil' Bro go up the sig
I don't even know, bro, please tell me who