Dis dat SoSo Def shit,
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Make my.... Music for the boyz with the O's,
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the old school pro's in the strip club
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[Verse 1]
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Every time I do it, u know just who I do it fo,
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My o.g. niggaz, my gurls in the strip club,
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And fa my top cats thats block cruisin',
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Thats for the coops serve the rocks on the block music,
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And any club, any party dont rock dis,
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Im sendin my trend dawg its lean wit it, rock wit it,
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And fo the projects buildings behind the locked gates,
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They do wut they gotta do and hustle at a top rate,
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Movin dem o's makin dey pention, we grind til we ride sittin on 24 inches,
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My ghetto niggaz and bitches know how to keep it hood,
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I keep it gutta im'a gangsta u know just how I do it
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[Hook2x]
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[Verse 2]
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Im the shit u cant say im not, i keep white keep purp like a crayon box
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Aay, and got a nice whipped game and I cant lie
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Shit I could cook coke on a camp fire
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Put it in my hands, I can make it go
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If i cant move it then im'a call tony yo
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I let the bullets from my gun spread
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Sippin hard while u down on the corn bread
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First i droppin the mix
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Hit the pot like a edward and bought 8 bricks
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Yup, in my white tee so u know i keep it white
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And I keep green like a traffic light
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3]
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Yo pimpin', u know who it be its B.U.N to the little b
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One hundred and one percent gangsta check my pedagree
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Movin thru yo city like a muthafuckin mayor,
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Hate on me nigga like I muthafuckin care
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Im the king of the trill, got the streets in a head lock
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A head busta piece so heads up I keep the lead cocked
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Sellin' mo yayo than u could stuff in a bread box
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And im'a keep on pushin even when the fed's flop
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I represent the trill, I stand up fo the hood
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Im holdin down the underground just like a nigga should
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UGK and DFB we do it fo the block
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Dem d boyz in the trap holdin work keepin it cocked
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It dont stop
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[Verse 4]
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I make my music for the ones sellin' J's(servin' j's)
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The bitches in the club shakin' ass fo the pay(fo the pay)
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Fo the ones one the block(ten hoe) block holders
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Fo the ones that'll knock ya head off ya shoulders
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Thats gangsta i doin fo the thugz
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And the bitches in the hood on erry type of drug
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Shipped across the border from purp to the cola
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I hustle spreewells like fa three ten and molderz
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Pond shop niggaz, keep a couple handguns
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Chopper in the trunk and they keep one in the head son
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B. un is out the test u wanna test son
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My motive is to kill a nigga shoot above the chest boy
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[Hook]
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My Music
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Dem Franchize Boyz |