Break 'Em Off

I'm a break 'em off real bad I'm a show 'em pourin' up a deuce and ridin' slab [Chorus] I'm a break 'em off real bad I'm a break 'em I'm a break 'em off real bad I'm a break 'em I'm a break 'em off real bad I'm a show 'em pourin' up a deuce and ridin' slab [Paul Wall] Now I gotta work ma wood grain wheel Poppin' trunks, poppin' grillz, still poppin' seals High up in the hill with ma mind on millz Piece of chain swangin', bank roll, shiny grill Baby, I got million dollar dreams with ma mind on cream I'm in that mean, green machine clean on nineteens Flat screens in the headrest, swangin' like a swang set Brandy wine, paint wet, comin' down - that's a fact I'm in the 'lac chasin' broads like a lesbian Full of that Kush flower; I'm breakin' off pedestrians Higher than the street lights, floatin' like a parachute Buzzin' like a bumblebee, mustard green Bentley coupe Young gangsta mac, game sharper than a thumbtack Breakin' 'em off, makin' all the boppers attract Then they watch me; I'm rocked up, fully loaded and slabbin' Tryin' to hit it and quit it Walk off like Big Poppi, then break 'em off [Chorus x 2] [Lil' Keke] Aye, aye I pull up like this, untouchable white wrist I'm hotter than warm piss, berry grape Sunkist The truck gold mist, five-fifty slow, buddy Bentley continental with the mink floors, dummy Paul Wall money - that's expensive taste And 'em frilly ass fools - we send 'em to Myspace I'm a break 'em off until the backbone's broken Stainless steel drop phantom; leave the top open Shit done hit the fan; better cover your nose And the Kush done start burnin'; better cover your clothes (that's right) Concrete crumblin', glass shootin' lasers Crawlin' and cuttin' up on twenty-four razors I'm a show 'em how to make the slab look phenomenal Chasin' paper in the mornin'; call me Houston Chronicle Hold on, then you buckle up the seat belt Swisha House, Young Don, capital TF [Chorus x 2] [Paul Wall] Already I'm higher than the satellite, crawlin' like a baby Maneuverin' through the traffic like I'm Tracy McGrady Still choppin' on 'em buttons; I'm struttin' and lookin' fresh Switch hittin' like Berkman; this is ballin' at its best In dat minute maid droppa' with retractable roof Finer than wood, wavin' the hood, student loans on the two The fifth wheel on the ground, and the trunk in the air Paul Wall, baby, I'm the definition of playa Ma skillz is so ill when workin' that wood wheel Tippin' fours like a waiter, beware of the o'erseer Wide screen mind frame, panoramic pimpin' I'm sippin' on dat Osama, baby, leanin' like I'm limpin' In dat two seater feeder; it's me and a senorita Three ounces up in the liter, and it's ten up in the heater Mackin' a mamacita Runnin' game like a cheetah I'm knockin' 'em out the park Similar to Derek Jeter (Break 'em off) [Chorus]