Song | My Music |
Artist | Dem Franchize Boyz |
Artist | Bun B |
Album | On Top Of Our Game |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Dis dat soso def shit | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O'sThe old school pro's in the strip club | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O'sThe old school pro's in the strip club | |
Every time | |
I do it, u know just who | |
I do it fo' | |
My o.g. niggaz, my gurls in the strip club | |
And fa my top cats thats block cruisin' | |
Thats for the coops serve the rocks on the block music | |
And any club, any party don't rock dis | |
I'm sendin' my trend dawg its lean wit it, rock wit it | |
And fo' the projects buildings behind the locked gates | |
They do wut they gotta do and hustle at a top rate | |
Movin dem o's makin' dey pension | |
We grind til we ride sittin' on 24 inches | |
My ghetto niggaz and bitches know how to keep it hood | |
I keep it gutta | |
Im'a gangsta u know just how | |
I do itMake my music for the boyz with the | |
O'sThe old school pro's in the strip club | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O'sThe old school pro's in the strip club | |
I’m the shit you can't say | |
I’m notI keep white keep purp like a crayon box | |
Aay, and got a nice whipped game and | |
I can't lie | |
Shit I could cook coke on a camp fire | |
Put it in my hands, | |
I can make it go | |
If I can't move it then | |
I'ma call | |
Tony yoI let the bullets from my gun spread | |
Sippin' hard while u down on the corn bread | |
First I droppin’ the mix | |
Hit the pot like a | |
Edward and bought 8 bricks | |
Yup, in my white tee so u know | |
I keep it white | |
And I keep green like a traffic light | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O'sThe old school pro's in the strip club | |
Yo pimpin', u know who it be its | |
B.U.N to the little b | |
One hundred and one percent gangsta check my pedagree | |
Movin’ thru yo’ city like a muthafuckin’ mayor | |
Hate on me nigga like | |
I muthafuckin’ care | |
I’m the king of the trill, got the streets in a head lock | |
A head busta piece so heads up | |
I keep the lead cocked | |
Sellin' mo yayo than u could stuff in a bread box | |
And im'a keep on pushin even when the fed's flop | |
I represent the trill, | |
I stand up fo’ the hood | |
I’m holdin’ down the underground just like a nigga should | |
UGK and DF | |
B we do it fo’ the block | |
Dem d boyz in the trap holdin’ work keepin’ it cocked | |
It don’t stop | |
I make my music for the ones servin' | |
J's, servin' j's | |
The bitches in the club shakin' ass fo the pay, fo the pay | |
Fo' the ones one the block, ten hoe block holders | |
Fo' the ones that'll knock ya head off ya shoulders | |
Thats gangsta | |
I doin’ fo’ the thugz | |
And the bitches in the hood on erry type of drug | |
Shipped across the border from purp to the cola | |
I hustle spreewells like fa three ten and molderz | |
Pond shop niggaz, keep a couple handguns | |
Chopper in the trunk and they keep one in the head son | |
B. un is out the test u wanna test son | |
My motive is to kill a nigga shoot above the chest boy | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O'sThe old school pro's in the strip club |
Dis dat soso def shit | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club | |
Every time | |
I do it, u know just who | |
I do it fo' | |
My o. g. niggaz, my gurls in the strip club | |
And fa my top cats thats block cruisin' | |
Thats for the coops serve the rocks on the block music | |
And any club, any party don' t rock dis | |
I' m sendin' my trend dawg its lean wit it, rock wit it | |
And fo' the projects buildings behind the locked gates | |
They do wut they gotta do and hustle at a top rate | |
Movin dem o' s makin' dey pension | |
We grind til we ride sittin' on 24 inches | |
My ghetto niggaz and bitches know how to keep it hood | |
I keep it gutta | |
Im' a gangsta u know just how | |
I do itMake my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club | |
I' m the shit you can' t say | |
I' m notI keep white keep purp like a crayon box | |
Aay, and got a nice whipped game and | |
I can' t lie | |
Shit I could cook coke on a camp fire | |
Put it in my hands, | |
I can make it go | |
If I can' t move it then | |
I' ma call | |
Tony yoI let the bullets from my gun spread | |
Sippin' hard while u down on the corn bread | |
First I droppin' the mix | |
Hit the pot like a | |
Edward and bought 8 bricks | |
Yup, in my white tee so u know | |
I keep it white | |
And I keep green like a traffic light | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club | |
Yo pimpin', u know who it be its | |
B. U. N to the little b | |
One hundred and one percent gangsta check my pedagree | |
Movin' thru yo' city like a muthafuckin' mayor | |
Hate on me nigga like | |
I muthafuckin' care | |
I' m the king of the trill, got the streets in a head lock | |
A head busta piece so heads up | |
I keep the lead cocked | |
Sellin' mo yayo than u could stuff in a bread box | |
And im' a keep on pushin even when the fed' s flop | |
I represent the trill, | |
I stand up fo' the hood | |
I' m holdin' down the underground just like a nigga should | |
UGK and DF | |
B we do it fo' the block | |
Dem d boyz in the trap holdin' work keepin' it cocked | |
It don' t stop | |
I make my music for the ones servin' | |
J' s, servin' j' s | |
The bitches in the club shakin' ass fo the pay, fo the pay | |
Fo' the ones one the block, ten hoe block holders | |
Fo' the ones that' ll knock ya head off ya shoulders | |
Thats gangsta | |
I doin' fo' the thugz | |
And the bitches in the hood on erry type of drug | |
Shipped across the border from purp to the cola | |
I hustle spreewells like fa three ten and molderz | |
Pond shop niggaz, keep a couple handguns | |
Chopper in the trunk and they keep one in the head son | |
B. un is out the test u wanna test son | |
My motive is to kill a nigga shoot above the chest boy | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club |
Dis dat soso def shit | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club | |
Every time | |
I do it, u know just who | |
I do it fo' | |
My o. g. niggaz, my gurls in the strip club | |
And fa my top cats thats block cruisin' | |
Thats for the coops serve the rocks on the block music | |
And any club, any party don' t rock dis | |
I' m sendin' my trend dawg its lean wit it, rock wit it | |
And fo' the projects buildings behind the locked gates | |
They do wut they gotta do and hustle at a top rate | |
Movin dem o' s makin' dey pension | |
We grind til we ride sittin' on 24 inches | |
My ghetto niggaz and bitches know how to keep it hood | |
I keep it gutta | |
Im' a gangsta u know just how | |
I do itMake my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club | |
I' m the shit you can' t say | |
I' m notI keep white keep purp like a crayon box | |
Aay, and got a nice whipped game and | |
I can' t lie | |
Shit I could cook coke on a camp fire | |
Put it in my hands, | |
I can make it go | |
If I can' t move it then | |
I' ma call | |
Tony yoI let the bullets from my gun spread | |
Sippin' hard while u down on the corn bread | |
First I droppin' the mix | |
Hit the pot like a | |
Edward and bought 8 bricks | |
Yup, in my white tee so u know | |
I keep it white | |
And I keep green like a traffic light | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club | |
Yo pimpin', u know who it be its | |
B. U. N to the little b | |
One hundred and one percent gangsta check my pedagree | |
Movin' thru yo' city like a muthafuckin' mayor | |
Hate on me nigga like | |
I muthafuckin' care | |
I' m the king of the trill, got the streets in a head lock | |
A head busta piece so heads up | |
I keep the lead cocked | |
Sellin' mo yayo than u could stuff in a bread box | |
And im' a keep on pushin even when the fed' s flop | |
I represent the trill, | |
I stand up fo' the hood | |
I' m holdin' down the underground just like a nigga should | |
UGK and DF | |
B we do it fo' the block | |
Dem d boyz in the trap holdin' work keepin' it cocked | |
It don' t stop | |
I make my music for the ones servin' | |
J' s, servin' j' s | |
The bitches in the club shakin' ass fo the pay, fo the pay | |
Fo' the ones one the block, ten hoe block holders | |
Fo' the ones that' ll knock ya head off ya shoulders | |
Thats gangsta | |
I doin' fo' the thugz | |
And the bitches in the hood on erry type of drug | |
Shipped across the border from purp to the cola | |
I hustle spreewells like fa three ten and molderz | |
Pond shop niggaz, keep a couple handguns | |
Chopper in the trunk and they keep one in the head son | |
B. un is out the test u wanna test son | |
My motive is to kill a nigga shoot above the chest boy | |
Make my music for the boyz with the | |
O' sThe old school pro' s in the strip club |