[Verse 1: Shawty Lo] Yeeeaaaahhh Shawty Lo and the Big Cats Yeaaaahhhh It's the remix so bring ya top hat(eh) What ya talkin bout It's L-O I rap now it's rap skizzo Thirty bands... fo shizzo Eight balls same price as the kilo I'm a boss Handle My B-I And I got them same kinda guns like T.I. See I been that way since knee high Real dope boyz so you know I trap or Dizzi No lizzi I'm hizzi Like kells I believe I can flizzi And yeaaaahhhh I'll see you later BIG UPS... TO ALL MY HATERS!
[Verse 2: Ludacris] Guard your woman dawg or I'll take her You'll hear her scream from College Park to Decatur I was a snotty nose with no paper Now my crib sittin on 22 acres(woooo) Get it right fool I gets money(yep) If you think Ludas not filthy you's a dummy(yep) I was allergic to the roof on tha cutty So I took the top off like a playboy bunny(whatup pops) Catch me pimpin in a robe and some slippers(oo) Ridin down 85 while I'm stuttin on my Gixer Mouth full of swishers or ridin with ya sister(wooo) and Six david beckhams or a trunk full of kickers(hahaha) Take a picture of the mister it'll last long And these haters get stretched out like a bad thong So partner mash on or get mashed up Think you can fuck with Luda then put a million of your cash up(hi)
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[Verse 3: Young Jeezy] I'm in my cool whip insides jello Hop up out that pretty muthafucka like hello(hello)hello Ladies how you doin Dat nigga crazy girl don't say nothin 2 em(haha) Dey know dey know got white low low Rob who? Take What? (gun cocks) hello They know I give a fuck about them haterz(nope) Young jizzle been gettin paper(yeeeaaaahhh) Granite? wheels on da coup like savors Hit da club with 20 brawdz like flavor I'm on da top floor(floor) no neighbors Who u kiddin I get my 87's tailored
[Verse 4: Plies] Went from two ounces to a mazarrati First rap check bought choppers for everybody Before they know what's under my shirt the glock 40 Get 25 a show next month I want 40 Born a real nigga but I die a goon Just bought a new choppa gon use it real soon Got the streets on lock homie I can't lose Put me anywhere I'm the realest nigga in the room(believe me) Take a look at me I'm what you call street approved Got a lot haters but even more tools I play dumb homie but neva been a fool Cut my dog off I heard he snitchin too(ha)
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[Verse 5: Lil' Wayne] (HA) Now what I look like And if it ain't money then I don't look right And that don't sound right I swear you can get a full clip not a sound bit SU-WU gang and if you ain't with it then you in the food chain I'm in that wide body I'm a need two lanes Blue Seats white paint wetter than new rain Like a white person with blue bangs I keep a black glock red dot blue flame Feet hanging out the window jock my shoe game Cause all my kicks fly like lu kang Old player new game I'm focused I'm thinking like I got two brains I'm in my prime I feel like a new wayne How come there is two women but ain't no two waynes I don't know what you do but I do thangs It's Mr. every time you see me got a new chain My flow crazy I ain't too sane But I am thee shit & they just poop stain
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Shawty LO Man...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
