Hood Stuck

[Chorus] Eastside, eastside nigga what? (Eastside, eastside nigga what?) I'm talk bout the Westside, westside nigga what? (Westside, westside nigga what?) Northside, northside nigga what? (Northside, northside nigga what?) Southside, southside nigga what? (Southside, southside nigga what?) Good luck, time to get hood stuck Caldasac trap, Mr. Good Stuff Ludacris give me 20 push-ups Last summer, got the hook up You know what I did Who'd ever thought up they grew up on one of the BeBe Kids Type of rat, sat on my ass And fiendin' for cash Almost got signed with Puff Puff, but I think I'll pass Now what we got 'round here is a 20-20 twins and whats up in my hand, is a bottle of Gin I love women so I'm in it to win it In it to green In it to get in it and get in it again You got two booties so you whipping yo chin And I don't blame you I lay in the sand, y'all lay in the snow and make angels My ice piece dangle make my chest look older Touch it and fall apart like yo High school folder I'ma Trojan man, BHS hall supplier Shady park resident and southside Rider [Chorus] Get back, time to get hood jacked Gold chain, took that World of Ghetto fabulous Dopeboys and Hoodrats Be careful what you look at cause you looking to long You might go blind in my briefs cause my dick is too long I'm getting nutt while I'm singin this song and there is enough for everybody in da party while y'all hitting th bong But y'all be hitting my schlong you play the flute quite nicely When teeth interrupt, you can watch as I get fiesty Oh no, you suckers didn't request back up Broads I seem to rack up When I pull the gold actor Get slapped up Drove up the wall Put it in Reverse you can hope for the best, but expect the worst You at a place like some D's on a Hurst Its quite funny Phat Rabbit, playboy bunny It seems as if that's what I need Filthy south and D's That's why I roll in from the Southside breeze Give it to me now [Chorus] Your pick time to get hood sick Hit'em wit a good lick Clean out yo house from the couch to the toothpick EastSide Ruthless WestSide leave 'em clueless My Northside mackers got dis broads acting foolish And do this for a living while you stuck up in yo cubicle Nightlife running dis streets, it sounds beautiful Women break a cuticle Ballas break bread Southside, I represent it till I'm dead What what [Chorus: x2]