Sangtekster:
Bun B Who Needs A

big dude trapped in a lil nigga body nigga i ont know karate but ill body ya whole party he aint see shit all he seen is a shottie next he seen jesus

down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Cruisin down the street in my, (Bun B) jockin a bitch It's Bun B, I'm known for slammin

A B C, simple as 1 2 3 Get down with UGK, Pimp C & B U N B Cause whats a hoe with no pimp, and whats a pimp with no hoe Dont be a lame, you know the game

boots Got the fed of me, fo them dope fiends Where I from? A little town called New Orleans But blowin up like B-12 {B-12} Niggaz don't give a fuck cause

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

a new year, a new fear, and I'm nuclear Let's play a friendly game of who can ruin who's career I'm a Killafornia B-boy, you like one of Heavy D's boys

smoking, yeaaaaaaaaa its a partyyyyyyyy, oh, its a party Everybody smoking papers, nobody smoking blunts Bitches rolling weed and my niggas f-cked up yeaaaaaaaaa its a partyyyyyyyy, oh, its a

who just wanna get in those drawers 'Cause every king need a queen And with me and you girl I ain't tryna let a thing in between It ain't a thing, nahmean

all of these niggas get bent They said "Fuck a young nigga, fuck a young nigga" I know it's some girls in the crowd right now who wanna fuck a young