Yes, yes, y'all It's the Twista in the house Over another Trax production Normally I would kick somethin' about the ladies But I'm gonna kick somethin' to my niggas 'Cuz we roll B's together stack cheese together All afternoon them shorties workin' the tip causin' havoc on the spot Bringin' much static on the block Half sacks 'cuz money makin' is the magic of them rocks Try to make em uncock the glock but the weapon is protection shit You know they hurtin' in my section Yet a hustle gets depressing laws on the streets holla at the chief And still can't get a blessing They smokin' wicked in the hood Plus the people is gettin' blowed itching to come at ya stash Run up with the strap so fast You gone they be already gone 'cuz they coming at ya ass Trippin' when the pistol tap ya glass And when they get drama they gotta call up some holsta's But you know my homies quicker on the chrome And if it's on it's on then my mobsta's go nuts To the rhythm of a slow cut Let me ask you a question, "Is it safe where you got your sacks?" It's only one got two packs a case of static In the streets them niggas got ya back Some real ass homies you can roll with So when the phony ones come at you They be ready for the thuggin' Slug huggin' heat em up like an oven hang tight every night Drinkin' down 'cuz a cousins 'Cuz y'all roll up with me every time it's on 'Cuz it's straight shady niggas around my hood Bless me with the sess, so we can trip off on what I'm smokin' on 'Cuz y'all my nugz Roll with each other till the day we die Rather shakin' up work handing out tips ain't no lie Be quick to get stunged the gun, trying to take all of our goods 'Cuz y'all my nugz 'Cuz y'all roll up with me every time it's on 'Cuz it's straight shady niggas around my hood Bless me with the sess, so we can trip off on what I'm smokin' on 'Cuz y'all my nugz Roll with each other till the day we die Rather shakin' up work handing out tips ain't no lie Be quick to get stunged the gun, trying to take all of our goods 'Cuz y'all my nugz I just wanted to take some time out to say thanks to the nugz Hit the dank 'cuz it's good And when it come thank help me from saving me From gettin' ganked in the hood Anythang for y'all, I know there's times where it be hurting Where one of hit the lick us breakin' Some B's Got the ace of spades breakin' them trees For my psychotic stanky bitches Acting janky if we making some cheese 'Cuz we ride stick petty and smoke shit Find a lame to toke with, we ain't never quick to come up on now Yet run up on whether she wanna go home and roam We smokin' top down till the summer gone Rollin up swishers and gunnin' on Straight up chillin' with my homies go hit the liquor store We gotta swishes get some mo' Saving 'em so we can blaze 'em and kick it where the thick hoes go My homies is the reason fo' It took me some time but I gotta show my nugz, I ain't no hoe They can depend on me if someone's fist throwin' knuckles and sticks Plus I'll go get the fo 'fo' You already know Joe 'cuz if we fall while we runnin' from the po-po I'ma pick you up, need some hoes I'ma get you sucked And try my best not to never let a mothafucka stick you up I'ma ride and I know you niggas know that Cut the enemy no slack for ya lame as a jump sport Flaming philosophy till the brush short breakin' up the hunnies On the wall, on the front porch And I love the ladies but you be killin' me Some time gettin' mobsta ain't tight Now put a hoe before a homies that'll rob from Your dawg I'm yellin' out mobstas fo' life 'Cuz y'all roll up with me every time it's on 'Cuz it's straight shady niggas around my hood Bless me with the sess, so we can trip off on what I'm smokin' on 'Cuz y'all my nugz Roll with each other till the day we die Rather shakin' up work handing out tips ain't no lie Be quick to get stunged the gun, trying to take all of our goods 'Cuz y'all my nugz 'Cuz y'all roll up with me every time it's on 'Cuz it's straight shady niggas around my hood Bless me with the sess, so we can trip off on what I'm smokin' on 'Cuz y'all my nugz Roll with each other till the day we die Rather shakin' up work handing out tips ain't no lie Be quick to get stunged the gun, trying to take all of our goods 'Cuz y'all my nugz Baby, I see ya thick but this time fuck a bitch I'ma take my boy to pick out a fit Betta yet I run game like E-40 in a click End up having you lick on this dick Bump and size I pleasure neva coulda I eva be happy knowing That my homies wasn't on they feet strong I ain't stackin' that many G's But hit ya motha some cheese if I have to help to keep the heat on I be down like that you know the lead Reminiscing on clubs and swingin' when you got moved An the Amaredo got you gone And he's with her before I got you home But we have came a long way since then All for one one for all till I pass on the plastic You show me love that last And not the plastic bags together separated by the casket 'Cuz y'all roll up with me every time it's on 'Cuz it's straight shady niggas around my hood Bless me with the sess, so we can trip off on what I'm smokin' on 'Cuz y'all my nugz Roll with each other till the day we die Rather shakin' up work handing out tips ain't no lie Be quick to get stunged the gun, trying to take all of our goods 'Cuz y'all my nugz 'Cuz y'all roll up with me every time it's on 'Cuz it's straight shady niggas around my hood Bless me with the sess, so we can trip off on what I'm smokin' on 'Cuz y'all my nugz Roll with each other till the day we die Rather shakin' up work handing out tips ain't no lie Be quick to get stunged the gun, trying to take all of our goods 'Cuz y'all my nugz © MCA MUSIC A DIVISION OF UNIVERSAL; CREATOR'S WAY MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com