Drank to handlebar, heron, x and crank Smokin dip, plottin homicies, killin theyself Butt naked waving pistols round the feeling of death Got mama crying, cuz she know deep down
it a) Just to reiterate dog those was the days (let's do it again) 'Fore the invasions of haters, man crews from all around (do it a) Used to get down
table, some rock vodka Dutchie rolled, soaked 'n' quevlow gold Ma swag is up, ma bars in tight The house, the bitches, the jewelry, the cars is right
Make a virtual picture, and spin around That ain't it, well fuck it nigga we get it down Never try to grab your ankle nigga, we'll kick 'em down Focus
lil mama say she like big cars that hit hard i pulled up at her house it was her and about six broads i hopped outta the truck with me and my six boys
' Wayne, revisin' the game like King James The head turner like Slim Thug Chain I'm bangin' hooks like Sugar Shane I'm thowed off like Major Payne, talkin' shit like Brother Lane These boys talkin' down
Yo, knahmtalkinbout We over here in the Gridiron, three in the mornin' This song here is dedicated to all them boys That put it down before us The foundation
baby, come on down That roof is high and I'm not climbin' tonight Come down and I'll give you somethin', hey, to cry about Flash cars, booze and bars
're so gay and you don't even like boys No, you don't even like No, you don't even like No, you don't even like boys You're so gay and you don't even
you i will do all the words to this song (chorus) Show down (im about to lay your) Body down (rodeo be like) Up and down (about to show you how i) Go down
ass My bizzard feels like I'm learnin' 35 In a A3 cup in a Deezeevees whatever I desire (Desire) I want a 600 coupe wit the laser cut key Before I retire (Before) Baby girl I got to have it all, 8 cars in a stall Them planks down
the two time fellas holdin' guns for weak thugs Riskin' their freedom, for short money and weak love Eighty five is tryna earn respect from them young boys Catchin' temper tantrums, havin' fits like young boys
think this shit is easy Niggaz struggle for this shit right here man Listen to this man Aye yo, they got me poisoned like ivy Y'all been waiting for the boys
me I'm in here last with me, hold me down, give me a whip, give me A trick and let her blow me down I'm so gutter, I'm so slick, I'm so grimey I promise
Orleans, Texas and back down If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint We do it from Cleveland to Oakland Down
down [Benzino] If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint We do it from Cleveland to Oakland, down to LA, VA and
-leek or somethin' See if they can b-bounce over these speed b-bumps Make her blow her back door down Make her scream loud like on 'Girls Gone Wild' Breaker break it down