Uh, if you know like I know you get down on the flo' I keep a magnum for they back and I a swisha full of dro We can get down for my and we can fuck on the low And if you didn't want a pimp what'cha fuckin' with me fo'?
Every lady ain't a hoe and every hoe ain't my It take a real trill nigga to this type of shit Every girl around me legit, I don't around with no punks Ride with me she holdin' a pistol I'm whippin' and poppin' the trunk
We gon' blow a lot of skunk and we gon' a lot of bread And we never gon' have no problems Long as she hear what the I said ain't dead it just moved to the west side Still like to get my sucked under the street lights
I'm Tony Snow, I'm out here livin' by the In love with a lifestyle, not no I'm in that mode I'm lookin at you, you me my dick head never stop I'm C bitch, I'm superstar, we headed to the top
I'm true, I'm out here whippin' my Mercedes Fuckin' the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's gravy I'm Screw, my young girl lookin' fine We stayin' out here on the and keepin' money on our mind
Well, I'm certified official, authentic and the real Guaranteed to the spot when I'm in it, gotta feel ya boy 100 percent, Bun B I represent Trill with that persona so hard that it can dent
in the hood 'cause it needs me and the corner it feeds me So I eat all I want, my preceeds me If you grimy or greasy then your best be easy 'Cause that forty-feezy leave you leakin' fo'
Trigger fingers I see and the cannons is bust Them bullets blow by you like a midsummer gust It'll put your in the dust, when I put one up in your dome You be leakin' out plasma and puss and mouth'll fill up with foam
So you gotta go hard or go home, be a boy or a man pay the cost to be the boss or you take a loss understand? Gotta play the hand that you're dealt that's it's yo' turn to deal you get it how you live, I could give a fuck how you feel
I'm stayin' true, I'm out here my Mercedes with the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my young girl fine We out here on the grind and keepin' money on our mind
I'm C bitch, I'm from the South This scary hoe don't wanna know what about 'Cause I stay country true down to the co', good like uncut blow In your nose, in your jaws, feel it tighten up, stop, don't pause
Candy nigga drive cars, fuck the D.A., fuck the law I fuck the snow but I love a pro like flat backers I'm a On well I'm a pistol packer, drugs sold, powder jacker Get with me if she a stacker, bitch around me man I'ma mack her
From the land of cheap work and licks With pounds of and Impala bricks We to eat and eat to live This shit for real, these ain't no
With 36 to the ki' And ten kilos in the sack And 15 up in the trunk Now one point five mill' worth of crack
It's Big Dick Cheney, Tony The King Committee is now in agenda, get that dough 'Cause the clock is tickin', is pressin'
No guessin', make your mind up Step your up and get that pay Gotta sell your ass or a blast If you wanna roll with UGK
I'm stayin' true, I'm out whippin' my Mercedes Fuckin' with the ladies, the game is cold but it's gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my girl lookin' fine We stayin' out here on the grind and keepin' money on our