Catch a corner with a Trill player like myself I'm a flip you through H Town Know what I'm sayin I'm a keep it real with you I'm a pour ya skee taste,
say ... Who need a b when ya can open ya eyes and see Who need a b when ya can open ya eyes and see [Bun b Verse 3] Yo its bun , got tha gun lock
? We ain't trippin? just flippin?, these haters dip when they see us ?Cause they could never beat us best us or be us I'm a G that's a genius, best to
s a fool" A short fuse with some loose screws, some unscrewed Better prove, you niggaz pussy as the Moulan Rouge So who guardin' who, you know who to
if your bitch f**k me she f**ked the rest Cuz I'm a A B C D E O G (Verse 3: Bun-B) You see me hop out of a '08 somethin' on 24's Rockin' this newest
shake. Bass and treble good. Need a lil' mid on it. Yo' flow's trash, tell dese niggas put a lid on it. I get a hundred a verse, so put a bid on it.
I'm a real ghetto politician And what I gotta give in to motherfuckers who willin' to try to vision When a nigga spittin', quit all the whinin' and bitchin
and Bun B y'all niggaz can't see this nigga Cashville to Texas We snatchin' niggaz out they Movada and bitches outta they Prada Get a shot of this Don
need a flashlight to see me Smokin' on that doshia, four niggas in the back Screaming No Limit soldiers True to the gizzame, stopped in the projects Sold a
you need a flashlight to see me Smokin' on that doshia Four niggas in the back screaming No Limit soldiers! True to the gizzame, stopped in the projects Sold a
look hard but the bitch is a fraud Don't like to see me ball, want me to go rock a rock Move around bitch, you need to get out the way I keep a young
need no bouqeut Just a new whip and it got her to pay So I tell 'em touche Go nigga, Go Rozay mo' Just got started, tell 'em ten mo' With a bitch on my
, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Cruisin down the street in my, (Bun B) jockin a bitch
' Jon & The Eastside Boys] My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe! My niggaz run this bitch
the shit straight, let me lay down the rules. If a bitch is talkin shit, then that bitch gon have to snooze Pimp C, bitch now what the fuck you said? A
we turn heads Some hoes wanna choose but them bitches too scary Your bitch chose me, you aint a pimp you a fairy [Chorus:] Ooooooohhh Ooooooohhh I choose you girl [Bun B
Ellen DeGeneres I mix drinks like a hell of a chemistist If you a bitch nigga you forever my nemesis Killing youths on my itinerary Shouts out to Bun B and Chamillitary I'm a
(Chorus - 50 Cent) A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa aint a