(feat. Gator Mane & GLC)
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[Intro: Bun B]
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Bitch don't play... for real!
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It P.I.
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No bullshit!
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Back up off me!
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I'm so serious about this.
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I'm So serious about this...
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Move around bitch if you ain't dyin' move around bitch!
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Church on the move!
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[Bun B:]
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Say bitch you fuckin' with a boss, (boss!)
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"Trill O.G" that didn't come to take a loss. (take a loss!)
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I paid the cost to be who I - are, (are!)
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And they know it when they see me ridin' my car. (car!)
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Candy - with the dro inside a big jar, (jar!)
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I'm bout to roll that motherfucka in a ci-gar (ci-gar!)
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And when the Swisha sweet is hit I'd be - careful (why,)
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That smoke will have you coughin all your shit up! (all your shit up!)
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I'm in my everyday get up (what?)
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Black-T, Levi's, Jordans and them diamonds that stay lit up. (stay lit up!)
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You wanna be like Bun Beeta, step yo feet up,
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Nigga this is playa school, pay attention sit up! (nigga sit up!)
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Cause Big Daddy's on the block (block!)
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Smokin' private stock and his bitch is sellin' cock. (cock!)
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Hit the block grab the cash, get the cheese and get the dough
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And if you never did this shit befo' (shiit!) - you can hit the door! (hit the door!)
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[Chorus: Bun B]
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I need a real live hoe! (live hoe!)
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That'll pick it up and drop it to the floor. (to the floor!)
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Fo' sho'! - Now bust it open let me see it,
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If you're lookin' for a man, hoe you know I can't be it. (can't be it!) [x2]
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[The Gator Main:]
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Okay! Gator Main, nigga! - I-I, I needa real live bitch! (live!)
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To get out on that block until her daddy get rich. (uh-huuh!)
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Now come and let a nigga put you on my gift list
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This rep a lot bitch; grab a shovel dig this. (dig this!)
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Broke bitch, get a hustla flip this, (God!)
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If you don't like it you can raise like a lift kit. (a lift kit!)
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Lil' bitty boy - I was lifted,
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Off of Kush smoke - 7 grain, I must of missed it. (missed it!)
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I started blowin up like some bisquick,
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Fishstick-ass nigga plex it was dismissed.
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My name be on top of nigga's hit list,
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Betta yet my name be on top of a nigga's wish list! (wish list!)
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Canary diamonds lookin like a piss test, (why?)
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Shawtty wanna be with me she betta be a rich bitch. (rich bitch!)
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Or she betta be a dime done diva
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When I'm down in H-Town fuckin' 'round with Bun Beeta. - Nigga!
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[Chorus x2]
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[GLC:]
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Everywhere I go hold up pimpin' is respected ('ey, 'ey!)
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Hoes keep a playa chose, honor and except it. ('ey, 'ey!)
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Astonishin collective, my ism is effected ('ey!)
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Wake up to some pressed clothes, pussy and some breakfast. (God!)
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Pimpin' is a threshold - physically neglected,
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Women call my phone and plee for GLC to smash this ('ey, 'ey! cash!)
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Tryna check on me and see what they can come and help with ('ey, 'ey, 'ey!)
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Beezies is some L.I.G.'s they wasn't on the shelf bitch. (oh, God!)
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Just because your man be there wearin' that wear that's got some velvet, (ah-hahaha!)
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He is least intreguin so I call him Robert Redford.
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Get an A for effort, ('ey, 'ey!)
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That when situations lead to somethin' desperate. - I'm at another airport!
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Church is on the move, ew, let me be your shep-haaaard!
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The mackin' Moses I was on it.
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I was caught up in the moment, Mackin' moment of a tone, ('ey, 'ey!)
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Askin' me to be your man when you know the answer's: "No!" Bitch... (hell, noooo!)
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[Chorus x4]
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Real Live
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Bun B |