Uh, if you know like I know you would get down on the I keep a magnum for they back and I keep a swisha of dro We can get down for my and we can fuck on the low And if you didn't a pimp then what'cha fuckin' with me fo'?
lady ain't a hoe and every hoe ain't my bitch It take a trill nigga to recognize this type of shit Every girl me legit, I don't fuck around with no punks Ride with me she a pistol while I'm whippin' and poppin' the trunk
We gon' blow a lot of skunk and we make a lot of bread And we ain't never gon' no problems Long as she hear what the I said Pimpin' ain't dead it just moved to the west Still like to get my sucked under the street lights
I'm Snow, I'm out here livin' by the code In with a lifestyle, not no bitch 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 stayin' true, I'm out whippin' my Mercedes with the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's gravy I'm bangin' Screw, my young lookin' fine We stayin' out here on the grind and keepin' on our mind
Well, I'm certified official, and the real McCoy Guaranteed to blow the spot I'm in it, gotta feel ya boy 100 percent, Bun B I represent Trill with that gangsterass persona so that it can dent
Still in the hood 'cause it needs me and the it feeds me So I eat all I want, my preceeds me If you grimy or then your best step be easy 'Cause forty-feezy leave you leakin' fo' sheezy
Trigger I squeeze see and the cannons is bust Them bullets by you breezy 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 your mouth'll up with foam
So you go hard or go home, either be a boy or a man Gotta pay the cost to be the or you take a loss understand? Gotta play the hand that you're dealt that's until yo' turn to deal Otherwise you get it how you live, I 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 Screw, my young girl lookin' fine We stayin' out 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 it's 'Cause I stay true down to the co', dick good like uncut blow In your nose, in your jaws, it tighten up, don't stop, don't pause
nigga drive candy cars, fuck the D.A., fuck the law I fuck the snow but I love a pro like backers I'm a Cadillac'er On parole I'm a pistol packer, drugs sold, powder jacker Get with me if she a money stacker, around me man I'ma mack her
From the land of cheap and steady licks pounds of dro' and Impala bricks We grind to eat and eat to This shit for real, these no tricks
With 36 to the ki' And ten kilos in the sack And 15 up in the trunk Now that's one five mill' worth of crack
It's Big Dick Cheney, Snow The Committee is now in session agenda, get that dough 'Cause the is tickin', time is pressin'
No guessin', make your mind up your grind up and get that pay Gotta sell your ass or a blast If you roll with that UGK
I'm stayin' true, I'm out here whippin' my Fuckin' with the midnight ladies, the game is cold but it's I'm Screw, my young girl lookin' fine We stayin' out here on the grind and money on our mind