Uh, (Hehe) somethin', bitch, smoke somethin'
I'm up early my nigga don't sell dope after night time Love choppin' blades, hooptie 'N move the dope the pipeline C, bitch, holla at yo' bitch, now yo' bitch on my team Got her us sticky green, lace some with promythazine
Candy sweets, a bitch, you lookin' at a candy boy I came down Main and popped trunk Hit the switch on my toy We all young ghetto boyz, why we act this way to see a million dollars Hopin' these don't blast today
Pro smoke, pro choke, anti-broke, liberal slangin', right-wing hangin' in criminal court, it's civil In the middle of reality, unsolved riddle Knockin' over fat cats, and gettin' my thoughts off and kibbles On pads I scribble, write rippers that'll make you think
so hard it'll break your synchronicity Fuck it, take it, trick, I it, blink 'n poof We disappearin' a shroud of dozier composures, all-nighters like Folger's But, bitch, I to told ya
Seville (Rollin' Seville) Grippin' my (Grippin' my steal) My Tahoe real, man, I'm wood wheel
DeVille (Sedan DeVille) House on the (House on the hill), Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm workin' wheel
Nigga, how you (Nigga, how you feel?) I so trill (I so trill) Might pop me a pill, bitch, I'm workin' wood
on the hill (House on the hill) Marijuana (Marijuana fields) my steal, bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel
They tellin' me, "Bun, go there", but man, I just gots to bring it niggas, they wanna hate on that Texas but scared to sing it They know what that star 'bout They don't know what bar 'bout They don't know what that candy car 'bout or that joint 'bout
All they know is what the fuck I tell 'em or what the we sell 'em Smokin' Swishers, grain, and leavin' stains on cerebellums Rebellum, 'em, gel 'em from P.A. to Deep Ellum Tell 'em I 'em, wrote 'em, fuck it, phone 'em to hell, to heaven
I spent 60 G's on a brand new Eldo-reeze Black-on-black, drop top 'lac, north star fifth wheel on I feel like Lil' Ke when my trunk steady hummin' Had to leave my bitch 'cuz I fell in love my chrome plated woman
I my wood wheel Grant, '84 Cadillacs that slant Slowed down Screw tapes that knock, blowin' on Green stock Bitch, I don't eat hamhocks, try 20 ounce beef Hangin' with young niggas, pack big triggas 'N got big ass off in they teeth
Fifth wheel and (Fifth and grill) Seville (Candy Seville) Might pop a pill, bitch, I'm workin' wood (Workin' wheel)
on the hill (House on the hill) Flexin' (Flexin' mils) Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm workin' wheel
down so trill (Comin' so trill) Nigga, how you (Nigga, how you feel?) Might pop a pill, bitch, I'm workin' wheel
Grippin' the (Grippin' the steal) Nigga, I'm so (Nigga, I'm so real) Bitch, how you Nigga, I'm workin' wood wheel
Smokin' on bionic, ubonic chronic, it's so Sippin' gin and tonic, supersonic like Johnny We your party, piss on your parade Sip like it's Lemonade Paris to the Palisades to the Promenade Bomb and fade, the car, break worlds, it's plain as day That's the game we came to play, it change, ain't a thang to say
It's goin' in the H-Town Young playa the South 'bout to blaze a pound Tryin' to find me a with some good mouth I you freaky bitches know what I'm talkin' 'bout got no time to play, girl Let me get a little throwed off some good
Bitch, didn't you know who the I was Off in the street, for the good stuff? Bitch, I give a fuck about yo' man, so Bitch tryin' to fuck fast, fuck slow How the fuck gonna out-fuck James, ho? Teddy Pendergrass, you better let it go
Gettin' fo' head doctors, show shockers, body rockers night do' knockers Gotta us off big pimpin', baby, we ho clockers Bitch bosses, takin' no losses, go ask aks Lil' Wee-wee Baby brother, James Jones, guerrilla pimpin' at its finest haters and ho-hustlers behind us, rewind us
Touched like Midas, these ass niggas they study and bite us Couldn't not recite us, come to our And bitch try to fight us Ho scream and talk, trill niggas bust and leave How the you're gonna go to war When you bitch ass niggas got no cheese?
Blowin' big (Blowin' big kill) dollar deals (Million deals) Nigga, I'm so trill, bitch, I'm workin' wood
Uh, puttin' one time for the king, Lil' J somethin', bitch