| Smoke somethin | |
| I just bought me a Coupe Deville, | |
| Took out the air bag put in a wood wheel | |
| Now all the ATL niggas wanna jack 'cause I'm from Texas, | |
| Never seen candy with the fifth on the back | |
| I'm comin down the west end, niggas tryin to jack | |
| And bust a right Coney Island pop the trunk and started cappin | |
| Niggas was happenin put they Burboun to the floor nigga | |
| Hard to bust back but I was penetrating they doe | |
| Nigga in PA, it's like the wild, wild west | |
| Throwin all packed [?] and we all wear vests | |
| When the shit pop out, who gon stunt, | |
| Nigga ain't shootin me first I fin to pop the trunk | |
| [UGK] | |
| [Bun B] - These niggas keep talkin like they want the funk | |
| [Pimp C] - But niggas love to talk shit I fin to pop the trunk | |
| [Bun B] - Runnin off at they dick suckas gettin it crunk | |
| [Pimp C] - Nigga I'm high off this weed I fin to pop the trunk | |
| [Bun B] - Steady frontin like a man but you show me a punk | |
| [Pimp C] - Man I knew he was a bitch I had to pop the trunk | |
| [Bun B] - All we really came to do is just smoke some scum | |
| [Pimp C] - These niggas steady runnin me hot I'm fin to pop the trunk | |
| [Celly Cel] | |
| You niggas didn't know that I was outta control | |
| Slow yo roll for I put this chopper straight to yo fo | |
| Head you better off dead than to f**k around with psycho niggas | |
| Don't be trying to plead yo case 'cause I don't even like no niggas | |
| In my face, trying to question me about some drama | |
| Only answer to two people: God and my mama | |
| Far as niggas tryin to put me in the cross, | |
| Let em holler at my bitch, Nina Ross hoe house boss | |
| I bet you mind somethin in, run and tell a friend | |
| [?] on the Gin, I think he said "trippin" once again | |
| It ain't no stoppin me, get at me then I'm dumpin on ya, | |
| Ridin past yo funeral hangin out the window slumpin on ya | |
| You didn't know, they didn't tell you boy you betta listen | |
| While I shoot this shit before you put yourself in that position | |
| Niggas that know me know I specialize in havin bump | |
| You can have the tailway from the shovel so we can pop the trunk | |
| [Bun B] - These niggas keep talkin like they want the funk | |
| [Pimp C] - Man 'cause his bitch chose me I fin to pop the trunk | |
| [Bun B] - Runnin off at they dick suckas gettin it crunk | |
| [Pimp C] - 'cause I'm f**kin yo gal I got to pop the trunk | |
| [Bun B] - Steady frontin like a man but you show me a punk | |
| [Pimp C] - Nigga tried to jack my car I had to pop the trunk | |
| [Bun B] - All we really came to do is just smoke some scum | |
| [Pimp C] - Smokin at the tittie bar I had to pop the trunk | |
| [Bun B] | |
| Under Cali's blue skies, smokin on chronicles and chocolate ties | |
| Even when we tell the truth, the hoes we lies, | |
| Man ain't no disguise, doin ninety week flies, | |
| Ain't got no time for middle men and small fries, | |
| Only money conversation and big thighs, | |
| Let me talk to your boss man, the nigga wit the pies, | |
| And back yo ass up and don't act so surprised, | |
| When pistols start to cock, hands start to rise, | |
| Nobody move too fast I advise, | |
| Or you can catch a hot one right between ya eyes, | |
| Recognize I done set me sights on the prize, | |
| And put lights out with boom fifty bye, bye's, | |
| I'm labeling my life off of rap and weed highs, | |
| And ask my agent bout my f**kin shoe size., | |
| But f**kin wit us ain't wise, | |
| We get crunk, we came to pop the trunk | |
| What, the trunk | |
| [Bun B] - These niggas keep talkin like they want the funk | |
| [Pimp C] - I knew he was the police I had to pop the trunk | |
| [Bun B] - Runnin off at they dick suckas gettin it crunk | |
| [Pimp C] - Man I'm sippin on [?] poppin the trunk | |
| [Bun B] - Steady frontin like a man but you show me a punk | |
| [Pimp C] - [?][?][?] I had to pop the trunk | |
| [Bun B] - All we really came to do is just smoke some scum | |
| [Pimp C] - To make it, make it crunk I had to pop the trunk | |
| [Pimp C] | |
| I know that they some bitches had to pop the trunk | |
| California to Texas poppin the trunk | |
| UGK and Celly Cel we bout to pop the trunk | |
| Sippin on Hennessy [?] I fin to pop the trunk, bitch | |
| Smoke somethin, | |
| D time, PA, uh, '97 | |
| Smoke somethin, | |
| Representin money, like Too $hort bitch | |
| Huh |
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