Straight from the underground, fat boy from the Mound Spit it how I live it, keep it gutter, that's how we get down I wanna see you get it crunk, let a nigga know what hood you from Everybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down, then roll it up Back it up, a girl like you, a nigga like me can't pass it up Rollin' by, lookin' good, put it in reverse then back it up What's the deal, let me make it clear, what you got right here They broke the mold, one of a kind, fat boy with a gold mouth that shine Hard to touch, sorry to tell, these boys out here ain't hard as us Ball and G, part of the streets, 'cause the streets are a part of us Lay it down, please remember, games, we don't play them now Disrespect, please remember, stains, we gon' spray them round
Bust a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Bust a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Bitch, nigga, bitch, nigga, bitch, nigga, bitch You don't want drama, you don't want none You don't want drama, you don't want none
Get up (Get up), Get crunk (Get crunk) Let's race to the trunk (To the trunk) Get a pump, unload and dump Fuck kid, he chose to jump In the middle of a fire, scratch and burn him, let's overheat him Really mistreat him, let's Rodney King him and overbeat him MJG is the reason your season needed season Your spices, they needed more life and lucky your wife was bleedin' Now your life is leavin' your body, for drinkin' too much Bacardi You should've known when you started, never fuck with G In any climate I'm shinin', 'cause I'm perfect with timing I'm good for rippin' and rhymin' in and out the beat And 8Ball is loadin' the clip, for niggas supposin' to trip And you know I'm rollin' the whip, we finna set 'em free
Bust a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Bust a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Bitch, nigga, bitch, nigga, bitch, nigga, bitch You don't want drama, you don't want none You don't want drama, you don't want noneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
