[Pimp C]
Smoke somethin', b*tch
UGK, hold up, talkin' bout, uhh
Pimp C P.A. Trill n*gga
Polo f*ck that Hilfiger
Made myself a ghetto star
On the slab, sippin' barre
Smokin' weed, sellin' white
Them other n*ggas sh*t don't come back right
That's how n*ggas get popped
Tryin' to get the cheaper price
Watch yo' paper, guard your life
Cause most these n*ggas ain't livin' right
Keep yo' pistol, f*ck a fight
Cause n*ggas out here jack every night
I keep my mind on my money, n*gga, f*ck the fame
Big face hun'erds keepin' the game
Hittin' the corner in the candy thang
Sittin' on leather, grippin' the grain
[Hook - Z-Ro]
Good weed, good drink, big money, we
Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain
I handle my business so I think
I deserve to get throwed, throwed
[Bun B]
Well, I came in the door, I said it befo'
I never f*ck a ho without head no more
I never pull up in nuttin' less than a four
And I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the show
I'm blessed from the do' and known for my stidile
I send a n*gga, baby mamma home with a smidile
You can have the b*tch, n*gga, I ain't sentimental
I smoke weed and freestyle over an instrumental
Been out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A
Motherf*ck the judge, prosecutor and the DA
Head to the H where the hoes will f*ck three way
Two way, four way, anyway the Pro say
Never hear a ho say, "No, I won't
No, I can't stop it and no, I don't"
Cause a b*tch know that I might just explode
And slap her in the face with a pie a la mode
Cause a n*gga gettin' throwed
[Hook - Z-Ro]
Good weed, good drink, big money, we
Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain
I handle my business so I think
I deserve to get throwed, throwed
Good weed, good drink, big money, we
Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain
I handle my business so I think
I deserve to get throwed, throwed
[Young Jeezy]
You already know what it is, n*gga
Snowman, 165 a piece, n*gga USDA
I grind hard, grind hard and play harder, play hard
Break out the pot, heat up the water
Swear to God, the minivan do tricks
Hit the bricks hit the lions and wow, there go them bricks
Slide through the hood sittin' on some big wheels
n*ggas coppin' white and turn flips like cartwheels
Trapstar, my NexTel chirp all day
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four way
[Hook - Z-Ro]
Good weed, good drink, big money, we
Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain
I handle my business so I think
I deserve to get throwed, throwed
[Jay-Z]
So far I'm tourin' on foreign land
Worldwide, I'm known for the Arm & Hammer
Murder the streets I'm a wanted man
But the flow's like dope so it's on again
Started with the block, hit it brick by brick
Then I charted with the ROC n*gga, hit by hit
I'm retarded with the Glock n*gga, clip by clip
The competition is none, they deceased to exist
Let it breathe a little bit
He's off his rocker, he's a lil schitz'
Roll like a football, Hov' used to cook raw
Now I got the game sewn like granny's good shawl
Sure, y'all n*ggas want war
Y'all got it backwards, y'all should want raw
Y'all should want more and more, and more, uhh
[Hook - Z-Ro]
Good weed, good drink, big money, we
Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain
I handle my business so I think
I deserve to get throwed, throwed
Good weed, good drink, big money, we
Rollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain
I handle my business so I think
I deserve to get throwed, throwed