| When we in the club, we got guns | |
| You don't wanna run up, on that | |
| Z-Ro and that | |
| Bun Shit talkers, get a hole in they tongue | |
| Shake your hand or crack your head, boy we don't bar none hold up [Z-Ro] | |
| Sharp as a razor blade, bitch don't step on my shoes | |
| You out your mind, thinking | |
| I won't pull out this weapon on you | |
| Phoenix Amare gators hater, yeah | |
| I'm stepping on you | |
| So you better have at least, a 3-57 on you | |
| Your woman is in the club, to show me love | |
| That's why you mean mugging me bro, but | |
| I don't give a fuck | |
| Don't let this suit fool ya, cause | |
| I was raised to grub | |
| All that touchy-feely shit, the quickest way you get fucked up | |
| I know you feeling real good, you full of that sherm and alcohol | |
| But it ain't nothing friendly about me, | |
| I am not your pal at all | |
| Unless you | |
| Rochelle and do nails, with them thick ass thighs | |
| Otherwise | |
| I'ma leave a cereal bowl hole, in y'all bitch ass guys [Hook - 2x] [Bun B] | |
| It was the summertime, and | |
| Bun is down to mack a hoe (hoe) | |
| You know I graduated, from my pimping class in '94 | |
| So the sco' already known, before the game is played | |
| Trill niggaz is getting paid, bitch niggaz is getting sprayed | |
| Layed down, like a sheet on the bed | |
| With that heat to your head, | |
| I split you from the white meat to the red | |
| And from the red meat to the bone, when | |
| I hit your street with the chrome | |
| Bitch you best to beat your feet, and get gone | |
| But if haters | |
| I find that hid (hid), and think they got away with what they did | |
| Prepare for your bitch ass, to get slid | |
| Put that on my mama (mama), | |
| I put on for my town | |
| Put that thang up to yo' melon, and put your ass in the ground hol' up [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] | |
| I don't really wanna do it take some pictures, and sign some auto-ma-graphs | |
| Find a lil' bit of love for after the club, and put this rod on her ass | |
| So I might be up and down your boulevard, picking up your baby mama mayn | |
| And you already know | |
| I'm strapped, best thang for you to do save the drama mayn | |
| I'm an asshole by nature, by my god damn self | |
| I don't love see war this bitch, | |
| I only love my god damn wealth | |
| Behind respect | |
| I go to war, cause | |
| I'm a fool in this bitch | |
| I'm ready to work | |
| I'm a mechanic, | |
| I got my tools in this bitch | |
| From Mo City to | |
| Port Arthur, we all underground kings | |
| Meet me in | |
| Mo City, and | |
| I'll show you what underground mean | |
| I got a rifle size hand cannon, gat in the club | |
| Murder your ass tonight, tomorrow | |
| I'll be back in the club for real [Hook - 2x] |
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