[Chorus] If you lookin' for me I ain't hard to find I'll be right there posted on that 59 I got a burna in my lap at all times And a bag a sticky icky green limes
I got that paper in them rubber bands stacked up And I got somethin' hidden in the stash wrapped up If you see purple in my cup that mean I'm leanin' tough I got them haters on my back so I be strapped up I'm in a league of my own while them haters throw stones But my mind on cash I'm in the zone I'm grippin' wood and tippin' chrome I'm well known my wrist is rocky like Stallone Southlea is where I Rome The champ is here and there is no clone Off top I'm well respected on many blocks So I'm pullin' hundreds and smashin' cocks Knockin' these broads up out they socks I'm in the hood like wig shops Look close I ain't hard to spot I'm right there at that gamblin' spot Stackin' up a fat not
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I'm a block burner like Lil Wayne Revisin' the game like king James The heads turnin like slim thug chain I'm bangin' hooks like sugar Shane I'm thowed off like Major Payne Talkin' shit like brother lane These boys talkin' down on the name
But they all washed up like Eddie Kane The slab roof like David Blaine it disappear like magic Glock nineteen made a plastic might stretch ya out jus' like elastic I stay up on my toes till the day that my casket close Bankrolls and fine hoes fancy cars and starch clothes Weed cigars and Moet rolls pints a bar and kushy dro Dime collector outside the club in candy toy with tha trunk exposed Swishahouse baby that's my crew roll wit us or you'll get ran through We loved by few and still true let me tell yall jus wat it do
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Its hustle time Texas I do this for tha streets Grindin' wit no sleep because that paper what I seek That hatin' need ta cease I'm evadin' the police And I been hustlin' since hulk hogan body slammed the iron sheek My flo is outta sight but them boys is all hype They cant see me up on tha mic So they be hatin' me outta spite Some potent purple sprite I done paid my dues I hear the strong survive but the weak end up on fox news Sleepless nights wit burna in hand cause now a days them jackas plot Jealousy turn friends ta foes im packin' glocks around tha clock Stackin' nots and mackin' hoes Chasin' paper and ridin' vogues Get that dough wit out tha po's On five nine double O
[Talking] [Paul Wall] What they talkin 'bout baby - Paul Wall, Swisha House [B.G.] And this B.Gizzle - the heart of the streetz [Paul Wall] it go down knah'im'talkin bout, bangin screw [B.G.] H-Town, N.O. connection [Paul Wall] knah'im'talkin [B.G.] Let's go!
[Chorus - Yung Redd] I know you hate when I get tired of that slab - then switch to another my partner do the same - mayne they all differant colors got candy paint drippin, you in my trunk stutter (st - stutter) it's the state I'm in that'll tell you I'm a hustler (hustler) I'm throwin up the duece and givin dap comin down the boulevard just holdin slab Aye I'm throwin up the duece and givin dap comin down the boulevard just holdin slab
[Verse 1 - B.G.] You know me B.Geezy from way back before they made the Phanthom's, or they made the Maybach's it was Impala this - it was 'Lac that it was loud rump, wood grain, and wet - wet times changed niggaz stuntin game picked up you can stay at home if ya whip ain't whipped up cause you done slipped up hoes ain't even peepin' if ya shit ain't mean, and ya grill ain't blingin' I'm comin hard dogg everyday of the week black Benz, black Range, black Infinity Jeep the black Porsche truck got the freak bendin over the camoflauge truck it's representin solider
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[Verse 2 - Paul Wall] Move out the way baby boy here I come I'm the topical discussion like that boy Vince Young I'm on the boulevard holdin'workin wood grain wheel top down, sun shinin on my ice tray grill the car fresh out the wash no soap, just water turnin everybodies head with my remote control starter I'm a head turner flippin in my old school dropper tippin down on 8 - 4's look, oh so proper I'm flossin with my partner Memphis in that black on black wavin trunk down West Park to make the boppers attract them hoes don't know how to act - I'm hoggin lane in the Lac and I'm a keep on ridin swangers till them hoes start to clack...baby
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[Verse 3 - B.G.] If you can get it, I got it...if you have it, I had it from the Lex, to the Benz, from Denali, to Caddi ridin'fly no doubt twenty - fo's and up I'm ridin slow cause purple kool aid in my cup I'm a down south boy you know we shine you workin with somethin you hear them hoes holla(waaahhh) my pockets on swoll, my whip on beam I started that shit so you know my wrist bling I went to H - Town to see Paul Wizzy I left with my grizzy lookin so pretty got diamonds from the bottom - to the top of my grill these couple hundred thousands tryin to turn into a mill
[Chorus:] "Said the ladies they love me, they love the way I be leanin" "They love the way I be leanin, they love the way I be leanin" "All the ballers is bouncin, they love the way I be leanin" "They love the way I be leanin, they love the way I be leanin"
[Juvenile:] This is the year of the U, watch how I get on track A young black paid man in the rap gettin his snaps And also, he only rides in the year that he's in Cause he don't feel the year's bigger than him, so let the boy be He off the meter with tennis shoes and a white tee Bitches watchin him thinkin "What if he wife me?" And it's a certain kind of swagger you get Especially when you're used to bein the shit, that's if you're older right All of my boss bitches know the type When a nigga hug all on ya and he be smellin like a motorbike A nice fit and video on the TV'll get her to come out of them B.B.'s, believe me I'm a thug and I'm a stay on pub' And I don't bug, cause I carry the strap in the club I see ya peepin tryin to figure out what's happenin with us "They love the way I be leanin", that's why they baggin it up.
[Chorus:] "Said the ladies they love me, they love the way I be leanin" "They love the way I be leanin, they love the way I be leanin" "All the ballers is bouncin, they love the way I be leanin" "They love the way I be leanin, they love the way I be leanin" [x2]
[Mike Jones:] Yeah! Ice Age, Mike Jones! You know that purple drank I be leanin' my diamonds shinin' and gleamin' I'm in that dropper with Juve the groupies boppin' and feenin' I'm from the home of the candy paint, 84's and purple drank Ladies know when I hit they corner my slabs'll make 'em faint Ice Age and U.T.P., ball-ballin' as you can see Crawl-crawlin on 23's, with candy on my HumVee Hon-ies love the way I talk, love the way I walk Love the way I lean, they say that I'm so clean.
[Paul Wall:] I got a lot of money, I got a lot of ice I got a lot of cars, many colors and lots of types I got that paper cause I'm caked up like Betty Crocker Comin' down on choppers single file with all the trunk poppers Gettin' money's my only task, stack up paper and count cash I'm ridin' on that pull over silver, the same color as a bad rash Gettin' full of that puff puff pass, it's Paul Wall man what that do Swishahouse baby that's my crew, comin' down jammin' on the Screw.
[Chorus:] "Said the ladies they love me, they love the way I be leanin" "They love the way I be leanin, they love the way I be leanin" "All the ballers is bouncin, they love the way I be leanin" "They love the way I be leanin, they love the way I be leanin" [x2]
[Wario:] Drove over 2 dogs, sittin' on 2 fogs My rims be talkin' too, they love to seduce hogs They're dressed in cute clothes, manicured with cute toes I'm big paper; Wario never stop for group hoes Oh no I don't scoop those, fly bitches salute those Fatties with benefits, you know I recruit those This a Soulja Slim T-Shirt, this ain't no suit hoe I got ? up under these, not no Timbaland boots.
[Skip:] I'm sick dog! And there ain't no antidote Bust your muthafuckin' like a canteloupe Like Hannibal, woof, I'm an animal Just cold dickin' the money down huh, ain't it though? I'm a do my damn thing 'til I can't no mo' Don't make me pull this damn trigger 'til it ain't no mo' And don't tell me where you ain't gon' go I'm a just tell you one time, get to fuck 'til I ain't no mo'.
[Chorus:] "Said the ladies they love me, they love the way I be leanin" "They love the way I be leanin, they love the way I be leanin" "All the ballers is bouncin, they love the way I be leanin" "They love the way I be leanin, they love the way I be leanin" [x2]