you niggas is some hoes (hoes) You niggas is some hoes (hoes), you niggas is some hoes (hoes) You niggas ain't trill (trill), you niggas is some hoes (hoes
some hoes (hoes) You niggas is some hoes (hoes), you niggas is some hoes (hoes) You niggas ain't trill (trill), you niggas is some hoes (hoes) You keep
is gettin paid Big yachts, mansions, buyin real estate (COME ON!) My young buck'sgot gun premiers So I'm invitin niggas to try some dymb shit (Yeyyy!) Now all of these celebrity hoes
' the death (Braaa!) [x13] Soowoo! [Chorus] Flags, guns, sex, cash, weed, hoes, tax, blast Ma gimme the bun, neck, ass Henny and haze make the sex last Pimps, hustlas, hoes
to New Orleans A problem, holla at me My niggas comin' to see If everythin' is alright Ya'll niggas can blow some trees Have coke and some Hennessey
niggas and ball with them ball-az Politic wit the willies the real shot call-az (Bun B) I got one life to live Follow that light that keeps on guidin me Hate-az tryin me Hoes
: (Feat. Bun B & Paul Wall) [Chorus: Paul Wall] I'm comin down, I'm actin bad I'm chunkin dueces and I'm choppin up the slab I'm comin through, I'm
'm gettin to the money, I need another comma Some of em love the drama, more than they love they mama [Bun B:] Welcome to the land of the trill, where
Internationally connected Locally accepted Roc-A-Fella Records Don't get it confused (Rell: "Roc, baby") Doin' what we do (Rell: "It's The Roc, baby") B
I'm sayin' To bring you.. some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions All the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man Hey Bun! Pimp C nigga! [
: (feat. Eightball, MJG, Bun B) [Intro] Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X] Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
: (feat. Bun B, Crooked I, Joe Budden) [Bun B] Let's get it started like transmission and alternators Got the keys in the cage ready for who you call
West and I'm heading straight to the H From Louisiana got money to make They got some bitches I didn't cut Some clubs I didn't crash Some bars I haven
: We gon take it from the bottom (M-I-A-M-I to Houston!!) H-town! Pitbull, Bun B.. My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu, I promise! All my chicos,
: If bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks, Then niggas ain't shit but hoes with dicks [x2] Murderous verses, Motherfuckers won't even make it to
one, this Armi, sip some It's only 40 proof, it feel like 151 When I'm done Make a run with the Roc Rock Air Force 1's Rock a bun, hide shit in her hair
[Bun B:] Baby girl lookin good, feel real thick Real pretty, real fly, she a real chick Lookin for a real player to adore ya But look no further, I'm
